Setting sun

The sun sets strange

Tonight, the peachy clouds

Teased and strained

Drawn inexorably into

The fire, the light

That sinks into

The sea.

The sun sets strange,

The sacred ajar in

Stillness wanton

Land and Self and

Relationship, all

Divine, all True,

All Enraptured

Before that glory

Of a moment amongst

Moments, a glimpse of the

Sky beyond the sky,

World beyond the world

Self beneath the self.

The sun sets strange a

Brief glancing shimmer.