Weary sun, bids farewell
Waving its hue of ribbons
Balmy breeze blows a spell
Evening's serenade begins
Feathered friends in their nests
Crickets have begun an orchestra
Night's curtain, raised for night's fest
Owl waits for the night to stride far
Tides rush in to embrace the shore
Lady Moon strolls, gracing the sky
Venus ushers in a starry night's show
Lovers in garden, passion drawing nigh
Poet chances to paint the night's fall
He sinks in the arms of the night
Inspiration permeates the painter's soul
His ink flows smoothly as he writes
4.7.2017
Copyright Paul Sebastian
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem