the billows which cradled the image of the sky
mingled, in a solemn, mystical way
the omnipotent chords of their rich harmonies
with the sunsets' colours reflected in my eyes
Friday, October 8, 2010
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13 comments:
A magnificent sky, but better than any man's fair daughter, Steven, is that a fair comparison?
Very beautiful :)
Fire in the sky.
hi elisabeth - probably not! steven
rima - the sky was on fire and yet even as i took these pictures it was raining! yes truly earth and air and fire and water met in those moments. steven
Again, you've won the prize for stunning sky photos!
Now these are SOOO much like a series of oil paintings I did, I'll have to share them sometime. Stunning purples...
wow! fiery sunset.
Stunning!
valerianna - this is exactly as the skies were that night. the very next day the students in my class asked me if i'd seen the sky. it was that powerful. that stunning. steven
ellen - raining and on fire at the same time. steven
golden west - i felt very fortunate to be able to see it and then to share it! steven
Wow, steven! The skies in your part of the world are so interesting. To have all four elements mingle so dramatically in one moment is so special. Thank you for sharing it.
What a sunset! Wow!!!
YIKES! I thought my screen caught on fire!
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