[First, 3 photos: "Night life at my house. All within about 1/2 hour," --Norma.]
Over our revolving lens,
Sun sends edges, silver,
Under down gray and,
At the close of day, yellow
Light turns to fire folded
And rolled in tangles.
Earth holds its pitched
Angle where gardens rise.
Refraction fills the sky.
Geo, your post showed up in my feedly reader just as I was about to shut off my computer for the day but I had to come by and visit you first and tell you how much I enjoyed your poem and all the wonderful photos!ReplyDelete
I am off to the mountains in the morning and be gone for a week!
Can't wait for the cooler weather!
Nice to visit you , again!
Be well Geo and happy!
Dear Margie, thank you. I'll relay your compliments to the photographer. So happy you like my poem. Have a great time in the mountains!Delete
So well recorded Geo. the way beauty is being added as the hours go by.ReplyDelete
Beautiful photography. Compliments to Norma.
Thanks Mimsie. Conveyed compliment to Norma too!Delete
Your poem captured the colors of the end of the day as much as Norm's photos did. Outstanding both of you.ReplyDelete
Kind Emma, Thanks!Delete
Magnificent in every way!ReplyDelete
Thanks, Tom! California sunsets are amazing.Delete
Beautiful! Both the photos and the poem.ReplyDelete
Thank you, Elizabeth! Hope you're recovering steadily from recent procedure, and can see some of these clouds over our valley.Delete
Just beautiful - photos and words too. The sky changes so fast, doesn't it? I watched a sunrise change the sky the other morning. Magic!ReplyDelete
O Jenny, it is indeed a magical time of year. Overwarm here but nonetheless magical.Delete
A glorious tribute to the summer solstice! And what inspiring photos.ReplyDelete
Thanks Jon. Norma's real happy with that cloud. It's the same cloud over 1/2 hour.Delete
The world never ceases to amaze me. Solstice is just another reason why I'm always in awe.ReplyDelete
Yours is as very healthy way to view the world!Delete
Oh, Thanks. :)Delete
Your words and photos capture it all, now that we in the northern half of this globe are on the downhill slide.ReplyDelete
Most kind, Sage. I already look forward to our climb back into autumn!Delete