Behold the beauty of the dawn,as the blood red orb ascends,spreading warmth across the crest of the eastern sea,casting off its dark blanket,rising slowly into the once black,now blue-tinted sky. It is in the beholding,not merely in the light,where beauty stirs and sings.For the waves that lap upon the shore,silver-tipped and glinting in morning’s embrace,wereContinue reading “Beholder”