Friday, April 24, 2026

Evening Magic

  A  L  O  H  A 

From

Honolulu

This man walks the beach
where footprints arrive and leave carrying nothing
but the sun
on his shoulders.

A child’s shout
lifts and disappears
on the wind. The palms lean casually, as if they’ve agreed to let the day pass
through them.
Diamond Head poses
for it's close-up.

Cloudia Charters


Time itself
comes in drops.
William James




Pink Caesalpinia pulcherrima
Pink peacock flower tree



Evening comes in
full of possibility. City lights wink on one by one,
small promises welcoming the dark.
Air thrums with Maybe, with Almost, with Go!
Footsteps quicken, windows glow.
Pixie


My soul was like a summer evening, after a heavy fall of rain, when the drops are yet glistening on the trees in the last rays of the down-going sun... George MacDonald


ଫଫଫଫଫଫଫଫଫଫଫ
Love You,
Cloudia & Pixie