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San Carlos Sunset   Leave a comment

San Carlos, Sonora Sunset — Image by kenne

We become a silhouette in each other’s arms
as the sun goes down behind us in San Carlos—
the light withdrawing slowly
like a hand from a blessing.

All afternoon the Sea of Cortez
glittered without mercy.

I can’t see your face anymore,
only the outline of us—
two dark figures pressed together
against the last blaze of day.

It feels ancient, this vanishing—
as if love is something
the sun teaches by leaving.

— kenne

 

Sonoran Sunset   2 comments

Sonoran Sunset — Image by kenne

“The saguaro cactus: A prickly symbol of Arizona’s enduring spirit.”

— Mark Twain

Sonoran Sunset   2 comments

Sonoran Sunset — Photo-artistry by kenne

Sonoran Sunset

More subtle autumn colors

Fade with the sunset.

— kenne

Another Sonoran Sunset   7 comments

Sonoran Sunset — Painting by kenne

“To know a person’s religion we need not listen to his profession of faith but must find his brand of intolerance.”

— Eric Hoffer

Sonoran Sunset   1 comment

Sonoran Sunset — Photo-Artistry by kenne

The sun sets behind the mountains

Becoming a silhouette against

A bright orange and red sky.

— kenne

Sonoran Sunset # 3931   Leave a comment

Sonoran Sunset # 3931 — Photo-Artistry by kenne

Sonoran sunset
Many colors in the sky
Shining through the clouds

Eleven  years of sunsets
Seen here in Tucson.

kenne

Sonoran Sunset   Leave a comment

Sonoran Sunset — Photo-Artistry by kenne

“Learn the rules like a pro, so you can break them like an artist.”

— Pablo Picasso

Abstract Sonoran Sunset   2 comments

Sunset June 2, 2012 49 (1)-Edit-4-72-2Abstract Sonoran Sunset — Photo-Artistry by kenne

Everyday at sunset
the sky becomes a canvas
nature uses to paint the sunset.

Day and night come together
in a brief moment of silence
naked in the twilight hour.

— kenne

Sonoran Sunset   1 comment

Sunset 09-22-14-3931-painting- blogSonoran Sunset — Photo-Artistry by kenne

Looking across the valley for miles
Through the high still air
I can’t remember things I once wrote
A few friends now, but most are gone.

— kenne