i
lift
up
my eyes
to the
fields
and skies
and
let
this
fleeting
day
pass
away

another
moment
a shifting
hue
in an
instant
a crimson
glow
grows
beneath
a blanket
of
blue

this
choir
of
colors
quietly
slowly
lends
gentle
tones
to
feathered
clouds
above

time
softly
closes
the
door

as
i
whisper
prayers
of
awe
reverence
and
gratitude