Heartbeats of the Horizon

Beneath gilded skies where the sun first wakes,
Brittle leaves whisper secrets to the dawn,
A dance of light on morning mist, heart quakes,
As nature sighs, a quiet, gentle yawn.

The horizon hums a tune of seamless blend,
Where oceans kiss the clouds with soft refrain,
A symphony of timelessness that sends
Our souls to places joyously unchained.

In every beam, in every shadowed stretch,
Lies heartbeats of life, heard though seldom seen,
The steady pulse, where blazing color etch
The essence of what is, what’s always been.

We wander through this world, a fleeting dance,
Hands grasping moments like the last leaf falls,
Embrace the change, release the circumstance,
For in each breath, the horizon heart calls.

Through autumn's haze, the golden threads unwind,
And weave a tapestry of life’s design,
Each heartbeat marking time, our souls aligned,
With echoes of a love, both pure, divine.