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Mounting the Hill

to the east a full moon mounting the hill it's size bigger than any ego i've ever seen to the west a departing sun not ready to surrender as she blushes in crimson splashes cement stacks lashing back lavender streams against the edges of duskiness me caught in the middle of a battle over the first clear skies this week stilled like the air as the first star appears above my wishes now adrift in the rift of darkness

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Frederic Parker

Date: 3/27/2020 3:45:00 PM

to sit in the peace and quiet and ponder... a very relaxing poem...congratulations

Brenda Chiri

Date: 3/27/2020 12:15:00 PM

Sandy congrats on your top win!;)

Caren Krutsinger

Date: 12/13/2019 7:34:00 AM

Delicate and delightful, my poetic friend.

Sandra Adams
Date: 12/13/2019 9:52:00 AM

Thank you my friend...it was a beautiful sight to see, even if it was our only clear day this week... hugs

Jeff Connelly

Date: 12/12/2019 5:12:00 PM

I love the almost battle of duality Sandra. I saw the same thing this morning but it was the moon that was setting to let the sun rise. Your wording of a big ego is excellent. This morning's moon look huge.

Sandra Adams
Date: 12/12/2019 6:33:00 PM

I saw it again this morning as well..it was truly beautiful and the moon was very big both last night and this morning! Thank you... :)

John Hamilton

Date: 12/12/2019 8:32:00 AM

Great write seems insufficient, words and phrases used are from a gifted muse, lovely imagery Sandy, another WOW poem!

Sandra Adams
Date: 12/12/2019 8:38:00 AM

Thank you John. Any words are sufficient truly. I appreciate your visits :) hugs

Chris Green

Date: 12/12/2019 7:10:00 AM

Beautiful poetry at it's finest. I too witnessed the rising moon at the same time the sun was setting. It was magical and gorgeous and mesmerizing...just like your poem my friend. You paint the most wonderful scene when nature touches you heart and your pen.

Sandra Adams
Date: 12/12/2019 8:36:00 AM

Thank you Chris. It surely was a magical scene. It almost made me forget how cold it was outside :). Hugs

Vijay Pandit

Date: 12/12/2019 7:08:00 AM

Exquisite scenery-- moon and sun both adorning your sky--enjoyed the light in your verses on the edges of dusk--awesome poetry, as always, Sandy.

Sandra Adams
Date: 12/12/2019 8:37:00 AM

Thank you so much Vijay I hope you were able to witness the same beauty last night :) hugs

Demetrios Trifiatis

Date: 12/12/2019 5:21:00 AM

Mesmerising writing dearest, Sandra. Loved it!

Sandra Adams
Date: 12/12/2019 8:34:00 AM

Thank you Demetrios. :) it was a beautiful sky ... hugs

Running Wolves

Date: 12/12/2019 5:12:00 AM

Wishes are never adrift in darkness above every dark cloud is sunshine and blue skies, and at night they travel among cosmic light...

Sandra Adams
Date: 12/12/2019 8:34:00 AM

Perhaps but I sent them adrift in the darkness ... thanks Robert. :)

Na Na

Date: 12/11/2019 10:01:00 PM

I liked this. First time I ever heard the word duskiness. Awesome. Great image. Thanks for sharing this

Sandra Adams
Date: 12/12/2019 4:56:00 AM

Thank you Gregory I like using different words sometimes. :) hugs