Friday, August 28, 2015

As DayLight Falls...

The Waning,
the Draining Away
of the Day
as the scent
of approaching Dusk
rises from Earth;
Rich, Musky
moisture rising
as the ground cools;
the Dew that forms
in early Morn
could not make
the Celestial Trip,
falling from Jacob's Ladder
to glisten on the lawns
in the first Light of Dawn
but,
that's not for some hours yet,
now Horizon's palette is set,
colors of the early Autumn Sky;
it is in the angle of the Sun,
the muted softness,
a different tone to the Air...
 
Spinning
and revolving,
there is not Mystery
here needs solving;
why is it everything
continues evolving
but Man,
a Fool since Time began,
the more he comes to know
the less he understands...
 
August 24, 2015

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