Original digital surreal art: “To The Edge” by: rob kistner © 9/24/24
Warm September relaxes, preparing to step through Autumn’s portal. This is the time of Equinox upon this realm, as it continues to cool, slowly nudged, towards eventual winter’s peace. The season of sky-waters is at hand, to quench nature’s thirst, as she begins her time of rejuvination, to slowly regather strength.
Soon an all-consuming quiet, an absolute stillness, will settle. From this deep silence, comes an imperceptible murmur, a breathless whisper. It is a hushed prayer of gratitude for the breathtaking beauty of this Pacific Northwest. Also, a humble petition, that the crossing of the next Equinox will bring the blessings of renewed life to this soon quiet land, at rest in time’s hand.
autumn steps boldly forward
September watches
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rob kistner © 8/23/23
Poetry at: dVerse