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.