Traffic slows
Its lulled rush flows through
Dusk’s mulled yellows
Hellos and farewell
Rise and fall like the swell of the sea
As it meets the sky
Summer is a sigh
Exhaled where colors
Of daylight die
Back from a week at the cottage:)
Every night this beach is lined with people waiting to see the sky-show!
Nobody on earth can draw an audience like God in Heaven!
Every night this beach is lined with people waiting to see the sky-show!
Nobody on earth can draw an audience like God in Heaven!
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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!