It doens't seem to matter
 just how much 
   I do adore your Sunsets,
     o, my Lord!

You never have a weakness to show off -
floating your clouds pensively,
 serenely...

   You never move them faster in a drive
     to make more powerful impressions on the viewer.

You never are a subject to temptations...
 You do not seem to notice or ignore them -
  they don't exist at all
   while you go on
    your Dignified Eternal Ways


Sept. 1998