In evening's gentle
breezes
Teasing of my mind,
A secret smile, a
dream afloat
Riding memory on the
wings
Of never-ending time.
In evening's playful
twinkles
Sprinkling
heaven's sweetness,
A pretty night of
sparkling stars
Tickling my heart,
memories
Soft as a cheeky kiss.
In evening's fading
warmth
Endless twilight's
rising hue,
Pictures forming,
over-lapping
Rolling memory
Finding me and you.
In evening's rising
dew
Wrapped
in moonlight's misty glow,
I press the
memory, all unfurling
In my heart, fragrant
blessings
We have always known.
Soft Whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems
© 2004 used with
permission
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
"Thoughts like rivers
run wild
dreams like the stars
shine and dim,
fade from sight and
return at night."
Keep your faith in all
beautiful things:
in the sun when it is
hidden, in the spring
when it is gone
Roy R Gilson
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