This poem was written in 2002.

In the quiet, still light, I watch the sun melt to dusk. This is one of my favorite moments of the day. It’s serene. There’s little or no noise. I am all alone, and there is an absence of movement and sound. All I can see is the physical result of earth’s changing location and position relative to the sun. My spirt transitions with the light. Now, the only movement I feel is my heart talking to the stars.

You can order my poetry collection, including this poem, here: Reflections of My Heart.