Hope?,…

The sunset sky, emblazoned,

Its beams highlight the land.

Accentuated beauty,

the majesty of Natures hand.

A promise of tomorrow

a sure gift for all to see,

within this World of trouble,

lives hope,

how can it not be?

Penn…2023

Moonlit, …

The Moon,

dressed in white glory,

stares down with careless gaze,

at those who worship her beauty,

looking up, marking every phase. 

Her spectral light, it glistens

upon a restless churning sea,

as with every waxing ‘n waning,

tidal waves obey her mute plea.

Penn…2023