With evening there comes solitude
a time of tranquil peace
where all the worries of the day
just seem to fade then cease


The heart grows ever cheerful
as feelings soft and warm
begin to heal the aching soul
and soothe life's bitter storms


Wrapped in shades of silver
soft twilight bares a gift
the balm of sweet serenity
that gives the spirit lift


As daylight turns to darkness
the heart can finally rest
and whisper prayer of thankfulness
of how your life is blessed

poetry by kassanna
Kassanna's poetic dreams
(Deborah M. Carter)
copyright:2002