a moonlit sunrise as night fades out and morning in
quotidian transition unmatched in simplicity and predictability
yet unexpectedly breathtaking with each new observation
the heart and soul of creation
the heart and soul of the creator
the art that is holy - made physical
here and now.
take transition apart - not a then and a yet
but a mélange of the moment
not a before and after
but a rose-colored sunrise
a sunrise not a half night and half day but a dawning that is so indescribably glorious all on its own that it needs no definition, no delineation to complicate what it simply is - sunrise.
