Thursday, 14 November 2013

They should've sent a poet

Tonight the sunset was wondrous. The reds, oranges, yellows, all mixed with the blue of the sky and thin translucent clouds, fading to purples and blacks. When I crossed the river the sky was mirrored in the water. I simply don't have words for how wonderful it all was.

I chose not to take a picture. I felt that any snapshot would never come close to the impact that sky had. It would just become another sunset picture. It sure didn't feel like just any sunset. So I'm choosing to ask you to imagine it. All it's complexity and beauty. Each time you think about it, it will be slightly different in your mind's eye. Different, yet wonderful.

They should've sent a poet

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