December 13, 2025

day 338

By Kat Myrman

day’s fading 
.
but 
the final word
falls
to the setting sun
with a reminder assuring us
that dawn
is promised, sure as dusk
time now to settle in
to dream dreams
to rest my spent soul

~kat

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More glimmers of light to keep me through the night. light is not always bright and blinding. Sometimes it is muted, in varying shades. Sometimes it sparkles. Sometimes it is a flickering glint. But always it draws us to its warmth.

Much love, peace, and glimmers of light to you.

~kat

✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨

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5 responses to “day 338”

• Peter's pondering
  December 14th, 2025 at 10:21 am

  A lovely, reassuring image.

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  • Kat Myrman
    December 14th, 2025 at 12:15 pm

    I felt that too. SAD is real. Need that sunlight, dawning, dusking and in between! ✨😊✨

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• pensitivity101
  December 14th, 2025 at 10:57 am

  What a fabulous photo!

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  • Kat Myrman
    December 14th, 2025 at 12:20 pm

    Weren’t those clouds amazing?! I had to run back inside to drab my camera phone when I saw it! So glad I captured it!

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    • pensitivity101
      December 14th, 2025 at 12:21 pm

      It’s fantastic Kat.

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