As the Sun sets

Painting

A portrait

Of conscious

Connection

My mind reels

And feels warm

Grounded

In intention…

My attention spans

Wide across the Sky

As colors hover

In cumulus silhouette—

A moment beset

By this beautiful sunset…

This departure

From distracted actions

Of my mind’s machinations,

My fascinations

Fading

In a rise and fall…

Sure she’s beautiful

As a man may say

But today’s display

Remains a stay

Of my execution…

Dissolution

Of old ideas

Frees me

To be

One with the Sun

Settled

In the mettle

Of the Earth

As Her faithful son…