Turned out to be a nice sunny afternoon and quite spectacular POP (PinkyOrangePurple) sunset, inspiring this poem:
Hori-sun Set-flocks Free-Jupiter
December sun skirts horizon. Are bird flocks weighing it down? Those that fly its sunset sky. From its landing dipping direction. V-shape swirls slowly enlarging. Coasting home after day’s work? Flying over before twilight colours. Prelude to night Jupiter first light.
sun lit tree… sunlitree… sultry in a winter lea… wintrysolar earthly… Solarthly… so lovely Inspired by a Stanningley (Hill) Sunset, which works pretty well with The Kinks’ Waterloo Sunset…
#mym20. After a similar scene before a nap (sun nap, sunap) earlier in the week morphed the two words (Stanningley/Sunlitree [itself blended together from sun lit tree]} together during it and inspired the words above I took a photo (sun nap, snap) of it yesterday.
Go greenYgrey and you’ll undoubtedly see reality a different way!: