sunset owes its glory
Remembrance of sunset is owed to moments shared.
I sit on the sand wet still from the latest storm. The waves now are not as huge as late night news would have them seem in pictures only days ago.
Emerging from clouds near the horizon for a short display of brilliance cheated by approaching storm.
A narrow band of clouds Save the sun from drowning and the water from boiling as when other sunsets are caught in the crests of every wave between land and sun.
The beauty of sunset owes depth of color to morning. Morning upon morning-- Daily devotion displayed.
Sunset may yield light unto the night.
But sunset owes it's glory to morning.
Mike Akana
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