Autumn Twilight

As I look out upon the heavens, a great sight meets my eyes, as I look upon the sky. Twilight has come. Oh! Wonderful twilight stretching across the sky! The song of an unspoken beauty, the dance of a graceful painting, the colors of a gentle wave. Pink, tinged across the blue, bands of color floating lazily about, creating a pattern, it’s beauty none can doubt. Enthralled am I by the wonderful sight, caught up in the smile of the pinks and blues. Breath in my throat, my eyes transfixed. Snapping some photos, I watch until it fades. Yet the beauty it held was oh so real, and in my mind, the image will never drift away.