Light in the Clouds

Every cloud has a silver lining, they say, and that light framing the shadows fills me with hope,   but it's the golden emerging, its illumination reflected from the gates of heaven, that hushes my soul.   The silver, it seems, dries my tears, and the golden produces them,   for one eases my fears, … Continue reading Light in the Clouds

To Witness the Heavens

The winds arrive and excite the waves, even the green line up about the bay, my car detours the same way, all of us drawn to bid farewell in reverence to the last light of day, casting down in glorious display, the awe once ingrained can never be washed away, to witness the heavens on … Continue reading To Witness the Heavens