Beyond delight

Trying to hold on to the edge of day
basked at dawn or sunset
pure nakedness displays its fire
black profiled hills, framed by gilded clouds
leaching thro your pores.
Ease the days frustrations
ripples soothe away the strain,
waters painted with the glow
the massage of its ebb and flow.
in its dance of liquid embers.
the ignitions soothing voice
shines velvet on the foreground mud
the broken rock where life evolved
no human hand despoils that panorama
pure majesty its breath of Karma