Morning light
Posted on: 29 April 2021
Winter in Bayacas, Spain
Shafts of morning light
Cut through chiaroscuro skies
Restless clouds swirling
Over frozen peaks
In stillness I witness
Sacred forces shapeshift the sky
Sinking
Into infinite insignificance
The paradox of being human
As I glimpse
The imperceptible
Divine power
That dances
All elemental beings
The awakening sun
Kisses my icy cheeks
Melting the illusion
That we were ever
Separate
At all.
