In the Arms of Nature

As day draws to its climax,
red sun falls in patchwork cloud;
fragmented colours of pink
lie across the horizon
in fading blue sky’s canvas,
holding onto the day
in mid summer’s moment;
air passes bridges
and trees flower.

If this is paradise, then
I’m in heaven,
cocooned in Nature’s bosom.
For this time I reason with nobody,
nature is mine to see
what I choose.
Inspiration reflects from water.
The darkness cuts through
a thousand images,
as day folds gently
over the bay.

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