Sublimity…

Nia Maharg

even sky

by Nia Maharg.

Lingering clouds dance in wisps of tangerine softness.

Indigo inhabits the hood of approaching darkness.

Shy light settles upon a lilac sea…

Sublimity…

Does she not mesmerise in the gaze?

         Does she not impose threads of dreaming with her decree?

                 Before she fades to harvest and illuminate stars in the early evening sky…

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