trail at sunset

a unique sweet sunset stroller

nice voice,

that was a very nice complement for me to hear; the voice, thank you.  :)

Short and on point awesome!!

thank you Corey. :)

Sometimes I wonder about those things too, dear lady Pi, which holds the most secrets, night, or dawn?....lovely work!

I get lost under and over twilight, the degrees of the sun in the glows and shadows it creates are so interesting and ever forming.  Thank you so much Le Fay. :)

rustic & serene, above the sleeping giants...

Thank you John. :)

sitting on not just
the shoulders of
giants, then..:)

a searching
poem...

I don't know what those mounds are down at my sunset peak, but they've been stood on, jumped from, sat on, and cried over just the same. They're about 16 feet long each.  I think they were supinely buried anyway.  :)

A peaceful poem,
love the image of bell-flowers
on giant mounds
under the setting sun.
Lovely, indeed.
Would like to sit there, too.

Thank you so much Miss Chi.  I love when anyone can find peace in a poem. I love when I find it too.  Peace anywhere really and I'm glad to bring it. Thank you. :)

A beautiful scene. A moment of lucidity and serenity.

That is awesome. :)  thank you so much for the comment.

Interesting wordplay. I likey...

Thank you, Ed :)

feel my hair blowing in the wind...

You're cool like that. :)

Thank  you, Gabriel  :)

& in the twilight awaits the dawn of forever...

It was a beautiful sunset tonight;
big and fiery yellow,  
I saw you at the start of forever  :)

I had once read, for the chasers of gold, can the golden hue be any different?, had beautiful paintings of that golden hue, thanks for taking me to there! beautiful portrait indeed...

thank you for such a striking comment.  :)