Sublime, Beautiful Sunday
Another sublime and beautiful Sunday is about to close. It was a bright and crisp day, lots of sun melting the snow that fell over night. Temporary streams gurgling down the asphalt and curving around the corners.
temporary streams
born from evaporation
aspalt transformed
to a watery bed
close
your eyes
a block
a concret jungle
its soldiered trees
transform
to
a
peaceful
glade
The snow was melting fast, and there was heat in the sun. Alas the days are still short, and its warm hours limited. Sunset has returned the air to ice, and if the meteorological-types are to be believed, there is more snow to come.
icy fingers
shred crystals, flakes
from solidified
air
soft
is the fall
basting
upon a quilted
Earth
Very little is more peaceful than a snowy night. The cold is pleasant when the woolens are thick and the feet sealed-tight.
Hard to pick a favourite, because a clear night means the stars are on display. I mean how am I to choose. Even a rainy night is great for sleep and boy .. does this girl like to sleep.
nimbostratus
shredded crystalline
confetti
return the stars
to the iris
Yes, star-spotting on a cold, clear winter night is a real treat, but you gotta dress for it; some hot libations are also a good idea. Summer viewing is more comfortable but the night are shorter. One must trade one thing for another.
I am finishing off my #sublimesunday #beautifulsunday poetically pining with you, Hivelanders. I have been fed, carnivore pizza, and exercised, skating. Spent a few hours homeschooling with minime, physics and the ancient Egyptians. Going to finish off with a kata or two and a warm bath.
Ra sets
on a lapis laluzi sky
Anubis is resurrected
icy
is his reanimated
breath
