Tranquil, still dusk lies all about

Languorously demanding her due

As the sun dips low in westward accord

Splashing apricot on azure hue.

Dark, skeletal trees lift blackened arms

Quiescent, hushed, still, while dusk is

Suffused by a moonless eve, replete with

Night time chill.

I don't know how it is where you are but here on my mountain top home except for the skeletal trees this about tells it like it is. So far, we are still enjoying the beautiful greenery that compliments our evergreens.  I hope yours was a peaceful and happy evening.



Playful Dove

Playful Dove