Noble Sunset
I’ve gazed upon the sunset
In all its glorious hues;
And understood its awesome power;
Its propensity to soothe.
The true measure of a person’s soul;
The legacy left behind;
Is akin to the masterful sunset,
And etched in spiritual shrine.
To be like that wondrous force;
To shine boldly with color and grace
In the last moments of one’s glory
Until nobly conceding the day.
James Holsey
Tonight as I captured the sunset in it's glory, I was reminded of the sunsets I shared with my mother. I came across this poem by James Holsey and thought it a fitting tribute to a beautiful woman.
I’ve gazed upon the sunset
In all its glorious hues;
And understood its awesome power;
Its propensity to soothe.
The true measure of a person’s soul;
The legacy left behind;
Is akin to the masterful sunset,
And etched in spiritual shrine.
To be like that wondrous force;
To shine boldly with color and grace
In the last moments of one’s glory
Until nobly conceding the day.
James Holsey
Tonight as I captured the sunset in it's glory, I was reminded of the sunsets I shared with my mother. I came across this poem by James Holsey and thought it a fitting tribute to a beautiful woman.
5 comments:
beautiful
helen
Yes, beautiful.
Each day will get easier.
Been a ROUGH weekend, Huh?
Yes it's been rough. I am thankful for Mr.C who has helped me get through these last few days.
A beautiful picture.
A beautiful poem.
And a beautiful sentiment.
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