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