Can'T Escape You... Poem by Sharon Smith

When the nightly shadows fall
When trees silhouette to nights first call
And the air bites cool in the shadowy embrace
And the tiny, little ones are all in their place
Then that first star that I see on high
Dazzling against that darkening sky
Makes me think of You; always of You
in this dreary Time..just shining on through
Whilst night consumes the last of the day..
and shadows adjoin to cover it's prey

Still...You are there!