We meet at sunset February 15 2015, 0 Comments
We meet at sunset and breathe in blessings from the day.
We pause in gratitude and enjoy the spectacle of the wide open sky.
We run up to the roof when the light is right.
Our cloud studded sky the canvas,
corn silk yellow to amber, rose violet to indigo.
in a slow 360, reflections golden windows east, alpen glow dusts Rainier,
rooftops and branches silhouette the land,
while brush stokes of ivory gray and snow white on sky true impossible blue,
and finally the decisive crisp contrail pencil stroke fuzzes to water color
blending into night.