Spectator am I, a witness to view
The evening ritual – knitting of dew;
Painting of destinies, darkening dreams,
Death of the daylight, refraction of beams
Which bow to reflect the Creator’s delight;
Adieu to Today – I bid you good night.
Spectator am I, a witness to view
The evening ritual – knitting of dew;
Painting of destinies, darkening dreams,
Death of the daylight, refraction of beams
Which bow to reflect the Creator’s delight;
Adieu to Today – I bid you good night.
Beautiful photo. Where was this taken?
At a lake not far from here (central Saskatchewan). That was an incredible sunset – I got lots of shots of it for future use.
Just have to say the first thought that came to mind there was Sound of Music!
That is SO funny – I was mentally reciting ‘Adieu to you and you and you!’ and trying not to let it creep into my writing as I composed! Great minds…. 🙂
What a beautiful photo — and even more beautiful poem. Lovely, Melody. Absolutely lovely!
Thanks Janene. (Not even the LEAST little bit geeky, then?) 🙂
Hi Melody, I’m loving this photo where was it taken?
At our local lake in central Saskatchewan – pretty, isn’t it?
This one is lovely and reverent–can’t find the exact words, so must be that it speaks for itself!! God bless you, Melody–love, Caddo
Thank you, Caddo!
This world of dew… a line by Issa….
There is much to write about the marvels and beauty of the dew….
Lovely picture and poem – Saskatchewan looks like a nice place to be in the evening! 🙂
‘Land of the Living Skies’ is our motto – harvest sunsets are remarkable because of all the grain dust in the air – somehow the colours are extra magnificent. Harvest is just around the corner, so there should be lots of these to come!