Summer's Invocation
Sunset's Invocation
At day's end, with the fan struggling to turn.
The sky, all corals and blues, so tired of the sun's incredible burn.
The mystic message I always see,
Is that I am a part of the land and the deep sea.
In the distance the seagulls speak to me.
"Fear not, poetess, the best is yet to be.
Life is but a limited edition.
Before you, is an eternal life" was their admonition.
So, as I see the session of night come waltzing in,
I decide to be part of this earthly spin.
Night bound, writing, serene I lay.....
What a blessed way to end a great sapphire day!
August 18, 2020
8:45pm PST
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