The earth wakes up to each day sheathes in pinks and lavender. The light swirls around us like fairies, lighting on each and every thing…sliding down to lift up the browns and greys of the slowly fading night.
The dusk heighten in all the magic colors of the clouds, lighting the land in jewels:
In the distance I hear early calls of the Coyotes…coyotes live forever, you understand.
From my world to your heart