Evening calls places
As trees become sky’s curtain
Day’s cast takes a bow
Nature’s costume change
Preparation for act two
The stars aim their lights
This play’s final scene
Leaves the audience wanting
Coming attractions
©2015 Annette Rochelle Aben
Wonderful. Encore!
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Ooh, my first curtain call! ❤
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The sway of the tides brings us evenings quiet call. Sweet slumber marks the space between evening and morn where the light illuminates another day of beauty! Where your words of wisdom and light will be seen by all who cast their thoughts on your swift and cunning pen!
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Thank you for your lovely observations! ❤
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