A Night In Question

The setting sun cast a silver orb
dancing across the lake.
Waters discovering placid
cooling as dusk blew a good night kiss
to land softly in the shadows.
Shelf clouds, endless in their panorama
were placed in my heart's view.
A vista of contrasts not knowing
whether to decide summer
or to pretend snow could billow
from the tufts of fluff, parading
in front for everyone to see.
Tonight, cool and a respite
to engage the sleeplessness
of the swelter from days before.
Who is this masked avenger
that comes riding
through the kingdom
of this vast of contradiction?
Carrying his magnificent shield,
shining reflection, casting upon
the placid wonders.
I see in awe such Presence.

Raine Les 6/18/2009

...Another amazing write...How I love your poems...

I agree.
Always a pleasure to read.