Gloaming

Gloaming

A friend brought me this
word—‘gloaming‘—
and so I sat
with it…

and I sat

and still I sat.

NOW—here on this—
on this approaching solstice,
the shortest day of the year…
while darkness moves into
the landscape to wash away
the colors meshed
in all the wonder…

‘gloaming’ sparkles

never ceasing to be
even before the final
hours of light’s setting.

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Gloaming — 4 Comments

  1. Gloaming. I love it : ) Happy Winter Solstice and New Moon to all!

    We are blessed by these love filled and light filled messages, inspirations, photo’s… Thank you Sandy (aka plumber). You are loved and appreciated dearly!

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