The Dance
She can’t help herself - her toes beg to tap on a dance-floor of gold. Her feet undulate and shimmer, prance and quiver, pulses of energy on surface of steel. She teases and entices, twirling and...
View ArticleEvening Makes Her Entrance
Evening makes her entrance with a swish of sunset skirts. Never one to shy from the spotlight, she takes her cue from the nodding sun and parades her jewels on elegant finger-gloves. She grins at the...
View ArticleGood-bye Today
Good-bye, Today, you’re almost gone, the sun has set, we’re moving on; occurrences for good or ill will sink with dusk o’er evening’s hill. Filed under: Beauty, Letting Go, Nature, Poetry Tagged:...
View ArticleThe Colour of Winter
Crisply crackling icy white clings to umber grass tonight; pewter wall and pewter sky with pewter clouds drift silent by, while robed in velvet, dark and deep, a cheesecake moon falls fast asleep....
View ArticlePaint Me Purple
Paint me purple, living sky, Shade me shimmer, and apply Tinted tangerine with brush; Spackle me in hot pink Crush. Filed under: Beauty, Imagination, Nature, Poetry Tagged: art, evening, gloss,...
View ArticleSoftly
Softly steals the sun to sleep, softly sun makes snowbanks weep; feather-soft is evening breeze, Winter’s brought to softened knees. Filed under: Beauty, Hope, Nature, Poetry, Positive Thinking, Snow,...
View ArticleEvening Embers
Evening embers, stirred slow and deliberate as the fire burns low, afterglow of warmth . Talk turns contemplative, each staring into coals of yesterday, where memories dance in flickers . Carefully...
View ArticleDay’s End
Day is dying, dignified, slipping slow to sleep; Night is sighing, signified by a darkness deep. Work is over, tasks complete, hands allowed to rest; Clouds are nodding as they greet sunset in the...
View ArticleOpen It
Daylight bids its fond adieu, Evening splices time in two; What was, turns into yesterdays, What will be, is the gift that stays. Filed under: Freedom, Gratitude, Imagination, Letting Go, Nature,...
View ArticleUpon a Gentle Evening
Dark descends as sky extends her palms of candied pink; Earth below reflects her glow in watercolour ink. Flossy clouds in evening shrouds spin filaments of light; Shadows stretch as ripples fetch the...
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