SUNSETS OVER RANGITOTO

𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗦𝗘𝗧𝗦 𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗜𝗧𝗢𝗧𝗢

Over four successive evenings on Islington Bay,
Where Rangitoto rests in silent grace.
A slumbering heart beneath the sky,
Dreaming in fire, shadow, and space.

Here I sit, as time dissolves,
A witness to the evening’s art.
Collecting sunsets, one by one,
Like embers warming my still heart.

The tides whisper the stories of time,
Soft waves tracing earth’s deep breath.
Day’s hurried footsteps fade to hush,
As dusk unburdens mankind’s unrest.

Mother Nature lifts her ancient brush,
Dipping in gold, crimson, and jade.
A fleeting masterpiece unfurls,
Then slips beyond the edge of shade.

As the world sighs and comes to rest,
Its voices drowned in twilight’s glow.
The earth exhales, the stars awake,
Night’s gentle side begins to show.

Master Boon 🌈💜