I do not know how to light paint :(

But I can write poems! poetry is art too!

Cusp-

Lavender hue seeped from spinning axis

casts light-tinge on tree-tops whose

trunks turn dark with dusk while

fallen clouds blanket the back-roads

and crickets chorus echo cicadas

and the croak of leapers

metronomes

mind and memories

flicker enlightenment

perpetuates the endeavor for deliverance

though the wind will nay-say with truth

extrapolates unstable outcome

till awareness is just avoidance

and clarity regardless