4.) Can you tell me…Why the sky changes colors at sunset?
There is a place, far away, beyond the human eye; a place that is so indescribable and discreet that it would be a tragedy to try to find it. It is a place that only some may know and those that know it are at a great advantage. This place is filled with hues of all different sorts. There are dark shades, light shades, quiet shades, screaming shades, and shades that only the most beloved angels can distinguish. At dusk, a time when the sharks may feed, when children put their toys away, and beauty is beheld - this place becomes a canvas. Through moving motions and airy breathing, the wind throws its colors onto the blank sheet of invention. The emotions of the stronger, i.e. the ecstasy of the sun, the melancholy of the moon, and the temperature surrounding, provide reason enough for the colors to adjust. The seasons and Mother Nature speak in confidence to create the most precious of sunsets and to give the humans their adored changing sky.
© Soraya E. Navia
writing in pure procrastination. i thought this was pretty. i need to stop writing more than is required. - my life.