you needed to see yesterday’s sunset.
The mist settled upon the ocean like cotton,
the colors, layered and electric, pulsing.
After the sun descends comes the best part,
always: those are the finest clouds, you see.
Crepuscular rays stretched heavenward,
preaching, shouting out the gospel
founded only, and only, of what is, what is.
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Thank you! 🙂