the sun-fired clouds cannot consume the cool-blue slivers of tonight’s sky
as nameless colors dance to the rhythm of fire and ice in twilight’s silent waltz
just as many truths are left unuttered their presence being felt but obscured by words
9/28 - sunset was a beautiful cardinal-orange that defied description but the abysmal-deep blue sky peeking out between the fiery clouds was breathtaking... a loving reminder to never forget the sacred space between the lines.