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ChinHooi Ng Jun 2020
A touch of the setting sun
clouds redly stained
the wind skims through jungles
and mountains
then stops
at the entrance to the valley
solitary whispers of birds
awaits
wandering alone
in the wilderness of time
sun gradually drops
a few big trees
hold up the sky
in this valley i'm reaching
as if trying to catch yesterday's sun.
poetry, poem, poems, prose, imagery, evening, nature, sunset, wilderness, time, creative writing
When evening comes, warm light floods our living room and
bounces off all the quiet angles of your skin.
The rays drink deeply from your pores
as all the gold in the world fills our little home,
and we’re the richest people alive.
Naravi Jun 2020
I dream of taking a dive in the sky as I lay upon grass staring at endless golden clouds
ah what I'd give to live up there in forever summer smelling the evening air
floating around with a bright clear blue ocean of nothingness
I want to be happy
I want to gently fall into loving
Caro May 2020
I need these nightly rituals, now;
the damp smell of the earth
as I water the garden,
the happy presence
of seedlings sprouting,
a moment alone
with the new moon rising.
Noticing how,
wherever there are spaces,
Life fills them up.
Elaine Yu May 2020
When we are young
We want nothing but love
The moon can sing
The star can dance
We can sit together
and watch them till dawn
in silence

When we are grown
We want everything but love
The moon and star is still singing and dancing
But we can no longer see or hear
"Click"
I took a picture for only a second
and share with everyone
Hope someone will ask for something
but silence

Our world become crowded
I lost that evening for so long
Zywa May 2020
The heron recedes

with a very slow wing beat –


the sun is setting.
“De Reiger” (“The Heron”, 2019, Kate Moore)

Collection "org anp ark" #161
powisninja May 2020
Everyone’s asleep and I couldn’t be happier.
Im smiling.
It’s a real smile
Indents either side.
There’s nobody else up
Just me.

The night brings dark
And
The dark brings me light.
I’m free.
Free of anger , free of fear.
Tomorrow lies with the rest but
The Now
is with me.
Everyone’s asleep and I couldn’t be happier.

The now greets me with a warmth,
A familiarity.
I’ve seen it before
Just not as clear
Not as pure.
It’s just me and it.
Everyone’s asleep and I couldn’t be happier.

There’s no distraction , no new posts online.
Nowhere for me to go.
No thing for me to do.
And here I sit
Entertained , fulfilled.
The evening is devoid of life yet
Full of hope.
Everyone’s asleep and I couldn’t be happier.

I have to lie down
Now , The Now has told me its truths
It won’t last long
All will be forgotten soon.
After all
Everyone’s asleep.
Sam H May 2020
i once called
to say goodnight
oh with the cheeky grin
of a mischievous child

now i lay him to rest
listening to his hearts’
last jazzy tune
underneath the light
of the blue crescent moon

i held him tightly
against my chest
his pain is now mine,
and he can now rest beyond
the grand endless sky;
hear me as i say
my last goodnight
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