“But I always think that the best way to know God is to love many things.”
~ Vincent van Gogh

Monday, August 1, 2011

Night Falls Down

Night falls down on the street,
a line of light edging the hills
the palest tinge of pink.
I close the blinds reluctantly
to keep out not the dark but the cold.

8 comments:

  1. Ooh that is really beautiful.

    Night falls down on the street,
    a line of light edging the hills
    the palest tinge of pink.

    Wonderful writing!

    It has been a real pleasure to visit and read your small stones this month, I am so glad I discovered you in 'the river'!

    I am continuing to share my captured moments and I look forward to continuing my visits here to share your lovely moments with you.

    Glad to have met you!

    Susannah x

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  2. Thank you Susannah; I've enjoyed yours likewise.

    Yes, I'm going to continue too, though not necessarily every day. :)

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  3. Love the process from the outer world to the inner choice. Very delicate and subtle. I really like it.

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  4. Thanks, Lorna. I'm delighted that you do. :)

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  5. I like that you're "reluctant," Rosemary, to close out the night.

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