twilight be the hour
such sweet calling of light
hear I the verdant song
serene be the day's surrender
lithe and lush branches of green
gentle is the sway in the winter garden
wind and evergreens hold to the light
upon colors of nature's grace
lilting echoes carried by the north wind
twilight be the hour
such sweet calling of light
hear I the verdant song.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Verdant, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2012.
2 comments:
Rosemarie - this is so lovely, soft and protective - it is a safe place to rest after the storm has passed. sigh....
Love Gail
peace.....
Dearest Gail, Thank You. The Wind is ever whispering its secrets...
"The answer my friend is blowing in the wind,
the answer is blowing in the wind."..." Blowing In The Wind - YouTube - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_zY_cM0_6vA
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