November Sunset

The day bleeds violet and pink into the sharp blackness of pines.

They say I need religion, meditation, happy friends.

The earth and sky are my religion.

Scooping snow is my meditation.

The two dogs are my happy friends.

They pull at the leash, leading me through the darkness.


About Ray Sharp

Father, poet, triathlete, local public health planner
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2 Responses to November Sunset

  1. leamuse says:

    So tranquil and lovely!

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