The sky was so blue today
Invited doilies of clouds to play
The humid conditions stepped back
As seagulls took up the slack
Then Terns screeched and dove
Like the many high roads
Of play before the day turned to black
Then evening shadows like shades
Pulled down for the end of the day
As hyper paces slowed down
The shadows reached for the ground
Then silence was broken
When whispers were spoken
Faint heartbeats were earth's only sound.
Copyright 2000 by Susan K. Rowse - All rights reserved
I join smiles with Phoebus, Erato, and Thalia, to say that "Shadows at the End of the Day" is a silk umbrella to protect the freshness of the Author's pen; that I have no doubt that the ink that the author uses is mixed with ICHOR. "Shadows at the End of the Day" is simply SUBLIME!
Then silence was broken
When whispers were spoken
Faint heartbeats were earth's only sound.
just so beautiful!
Reindeer
Peace,
Cherokee
It rolls off the tounge m'lady
beautiful
thank you
~E
I Salute the Author.
Healthy Life.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU