“If I can put one touch of rosy sunset into the life of any man or woman, I shall feel that I have worked with God.” ― G.K. Chesterton How many soft hues can drape dusk’s fair canopy? God’s brush — infinite. —C.L. Fisher, February 2022 Unless otherwise indicated, all writings and images areContinue reading “Sky Haiku”
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Lingering
I hope for a lingering day, moments stretching long and leaning into the warmth of a slow rising sun that decides to amble across the sky, a casual stroll before allowing the full moon to rise, the evening embracing us in twilight’s dreamy lilac and amber glow, and the moment, a holding breath, leading upContinue reading “Lingering”
Tomorrow
Settling into the deep of dusk, like an easing of self, like a forgiveness of all we said or didn’t say, like one more chance to make amends — a reprieve, a pardon, a release until tomorrow. I recall one still moment in the busyness of hours when my only concern was capturing a photoContinue reading “Tomorrow”
Poetic Meanderings 