Where Night Finds Me
Just a poem I wrote on my way home from work one day last year, it was dusk (my absolute favorite!) and I wrote the evening shaows dancing past the mountains…always, night finds me writing.
Where Night Finds Me belongs to the following groups:
"Poetry and Beautiful Women" , All Out Emotion, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Creative, Talented, and Unknown, Everyday Life, Light In The Darkness, Masterpieces: Literary Workshop, The beauty of poetry, Up & Coming Writers and WMGand this is where night finds me
with this, the fading light of day,
where shadows glide across the hills
(amorphous beings caught in shift)
with only moon to guide them, still.
and this is where night finds me
it beckons like a lonely child,
soothing as its arcane hands
run across my wild
screaming silence to the land
and this is where night finds me
terrain that heeds no man’s excuse,
alone to cast reflections face
dispelling day unto the dark,
to rise above with transformed grace
and this is where night finds me, home.
searching silence inside, outside
writing the evening shadows…
© Kristin Reynolds 2008
DanaMS
Just beautiful…
Kristin Reynolds replied
Hey, I got a comment on this one – thank you! lol I almost deleted it, as nobody seemed to like it very much. But, i like it, so it stayed. and I guess you like it too. :) coolness. thank you so much! Kristin :)