Evening Dance

You begin at sunset
Slowly emerging
Awakening us with
Your evolving beauty
Humbling us with
Your last few minutes
of splendor
in the sky.

We stand silent
Silently watching
Wondering
Hope-filled
Wondrering
With gratitude.

We are not finished, are we?

There is more.
It comes; unpredictable.
The moon
Dances past the window
later…
Making sure I
Don’t miss
Where you are
Right now.