A fastidious collection of awe, the driving beauty she possesses. Beg forgiveness, knees shattered under the weight of each supposition, each errant conclusion. How fortunate to behold such a gift of Nature! What a flourish of chance and frightening staccato, the lulling rhythm of days thrumming the mind into a drugged haze of blind complacency. And yet the pause – the break – paints brilliance on every lost minute, each failed touch where the sky stands outside view, the clouds frozen in nostalgia and a frozen past begging to be revisited. #sun #clouds #morning #sky #nature #beauty #silhouette #trees #writer #writing #poem #poetry #literary_imagery #literary_originals (at Longing)