The Brain — is wider than the Sky —
For — put them side by side —
The one the other will contain
With ease — and You — beside —
Upon the shore, where time stands still,
The ocean whispers, and the heart does fill.
With each wave’s retreat, secrets are left,
On the eternal shore, of time bereft.
In the twilight rain
these brilliant-hued hibiscus . . .
A lovely sunset