The Last Rights
A beautiful reminder of the fragile beauty of life itself; softly the evening melds into the sea and the darkness of night.
A Sandstone Path
Sandstone stretches beyond the shore...
Carved from the sea-
A wave breaker and path maker,
Alone on the edge of destiny.
Shadow and bright blend as day ends.
Before sunset there is distant glow,
The horizon trembles with vibrant blue.
Evening sky is
An indigo calm upon the ocean-
A whisper of eternity
On the last breath of light.
Photo Credits: Copyright (c) 2012, Mike Powers.
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