Unchanging Changeability

Sonnet

Unchanging changeability.

 

The mountains are cold and blue now.

The sun has set and darkness falls.

Although the faintest afterglow

The brightness of the day recalls.

 

I wait and watch the stars appear

Above the mountains silhouettes.

Though far away they seem so near.

Every night when the sun sets.

 

I take the opportunity.

To watch the mountains turning blue

Considering the infinity

That’s represented by the view.

 

Which nature has afforded me.

Epitome of constancy.

 

Saturday, 03 March 2012