Rest evening shadows.... stillness comes swift as sun sets in red glow turning orange, gold- a halo in the sky enfolding tinted hills rising high.
Colour changes sight and sings for the night. Morning brings a brighter light that is a shepherd's prize; so strong, so wise the ancient ways. A King is born for us to raise. Nature echoes back to now the long foreseen.... forgotten days.
Last Edit: Oct 20, 2018 16:06:35 GMT 9.5 by fjrogers
Distant peaks emerge....clear as day. The hermit's lantern turns to guide the way. Hermit's Way - F. J. Rogers