Thursday, September 10, 2026

Golden Fog


  A  L  O  H  A 
From
Honolulu
Angels of the sunset clouds, dancing in on wings of gold— they turn through amber
and lapis light before the evening
grows too old.





Multi-colored hybrid Tropical Hibiscus
Hibiscus rosa-sinensis


I'm right here right now and I want now to be the Golden Age. If only each generation would realize that the time for greatness is right now when they're alive. . . . . . the time to flower is now. Patti Smith





If you only walk on sunny days you'll never reach your destination. Paulo Coelho

ꦛꦛꦛꦛꦛꦛꦛꦛꦛꦛ

Love You,
Cloudia & Pixie


ꦛꦛꦛ


Golden fog The lagoon is
dreaming yellow. Mist moves like a spirit Remembering its song.
When ordinary
Becomes sacred. Even the lagoon
Has a soul

Fog begins
To dance. Allow the light
To find you.
A quiet spirit
can transform a gray morning
into gold.