Sun-setting
As perhaps one of the most enduring loves of my life,
Your intimacy visiting me each day
With warm light lingering as it does,
Creates ancestral shade amidst the tall redwoods of California,
Silhouettes of stalwart rocks reaching for the skies along the Oregon coast,
And the foreshadowing of tomorrow
Stretching across roofs of New York.
As the fading redness of your daily farewell
Glides away from us in slow withdrawal,
And shadows invade the abodes of the living,
Darkening the indoor confines,
Occupied or empty,
Some will turn on a lamp,
Or a candle.
Still others,
Smitten by your ever-faithful love,
Will step to the window of their gratitude,
Savor your fleeting radiance,
And find themselves motionless,
Stunned by the beauty of your receding glow.
A caring mother of life about to sleep,
Who’s warm after-glow lingers on the horizon,
Reminding us with her bowing
Just how much we mean to her.
Early peoples and most early civilizations like the Egyptians, Mayans and Druids to name only three, all worshiped the sun as a life force that was dependable. All know that on a very cool morning being able to be in the sun is a very warming and wonderful feeling.
We are beginning to learn that the sun is not just such a pleasurable quiet setting, but our life force as we move on into the future. More so than ever before.
Ron