Morning began with a light pink sky so delicate
it could never suggest the evening it brought
and its intensity of red and orange.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Morning began with a light pink sky so delicate
it could never suggest the evening it brought
and its intensity of red and orange.
Beautiful description of changing light. Dramatic photo too.
Out of my picture window…I wish I could just snap every sunset. Thanks!
Such beauty! Thank you!