Evening Harmony Poem by Diana van den Berg
Evening Harmony
Vibrating crickets pierce the softening dusk;
trees dark’ their waving boughs
and stand like sentinels ‘gainst cooling sky;
the lazy music of sleepy birds
hangs in the branches of their roosting trees,
and on the water, white flowers of egrets
bloom on the naked remnants of a broken branch.
The deep blue blanket softly mothers her weary child
and gently draws her to her quiet breast.
November 1963
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