Fine, clear sky turns orange magenta haze to pale blue and bright whiteness.... extending horizon to horizon as birds awaken with calls resounding through thin air then penetrating stratospheric depth and mingling in changing notes- the strange, fearful tones of oncoming tides as sun and moon commence embrace.
Shadow moves like a whisper increasing in decibels to humming throng then regular speech and shouts of exaltation as dark sky encloses land momentarily.... and spheres cross paths in horizontal curve.
Darkness turns as bright ring breaks eternal force and bodies part ways- opaque shifting to brilliant azure resuming blue sky and peaceful cloud drift as birds' calls return in joyful strains and fearless waves to tranquil states beyond.
Last Edit: Apr 11, 2024 14:09:20 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