Cyclone Of Color


the wind
picked up the sunset
and spun it into the sky

Navigation

in uncertainty
I can only steer
by faith

Candy Stripe Sky


the comfort and care of color
carries us through
the cold night

Flowers From My Beloved


the sky
blossoms
into night

A Pink Orange Sigh


between night’s descent
and the sleeping earth
resides the colored breath of light

There It Was


the infinitesimal star
perhaps I didn’t see
but surely I believed

On The Last Day Of The Year


looking into
the setting sun
farewell to the past

Hope’s Devotion


even as
winter’s darkness gathers
color and light persist

Meeting The Sweet By And By


a buoyancy of clouds
above the embers
of the day

The Sky’s Gracious Goodnight


witnessing
nature’s subtle embrace
of belonging

Behind A Trinity Of Trees


this day’s soul
descending
into night