Sometimes a reluctant sun provides just enough morning inspiration... at least enough for a sky watcher to reach for that omnipresent camera... to realize anew that the subtle changes of a cloudy sky match perfectly with an early morning reflective frame of mind, carrying right through to day's end.
"The Unpainted Sky"
Almost imperceptibly, night releases her inky grip
Her fingers uncurling to accommodate the newness of dawn
Making way for old Sol
Whose reluctance is palpable
There will be no blinding appearance
No red sky warnings will suffuse the horizon
We content ourselves with silvered rays
Casting our eyes upward throughout the day
Embracing the subtleties of shifting clouds
And welcoming the serenity of reflection
Spirits soar with the hawk
Attending to his survival
And our thoughts drift away on silent wing
Photos & Text: ©Deb Lambert 2010