Evening’s
fragile palette
of tender pink
fading
to lavender
and smudged gray
gently
draws me out
of my blind
preoccupations
and into
contemplation
of the potential miracle
of night’s
renewal
Almost hidden
high in the clouds
the sun traces
a rainbow
broken
by blue sky
Wind rattles
the blinds
that dissect
nature
into meager parses
of leaf
cloud
birds winging free;
scoring my heart
with longing
for space
time
and green
Momentary
glimpse of blue;
unexpected smile
in a crowd
of hurried
indifferent
faces
Stormy ocean
of cloud
breaking
against
a faded
blue shore
of sky
Early morning clouds
dabbed with
gray pearl
and echoes
of pink dawn;
painted by
a dreamer’s
hand
Blue
bold
and open;
a blank page
to write
my dreams of
oceans