Evening Poem by Bob Blackwell
Evening
Twilight,
dusk
sun sinks,
light lessens,
day softens,
work ends.
A time to rest,
a time to think,
a time to meditate.
Quiet moments
then give,
time to care,
time for talk,
time to listen,
time to love,
and later
time for sleep.
Bob Blackwell
27 February 2007
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Yes, quiet peaceful nights is the best time of day to make amends with your God, for regretful occurrences which leave a burden troubling and haunting your soul. You can almost feel his presents.
good 'evenings' in life...contented...truly enviable...you mean a lot, Bob in this simple frank poem 10/10
Tranquility of the night, a rare gift indeed. To enjoy time for what is important to oneself - family and innerpeace. A beautiful write
Bob you are one of a kind...Unique...so much said with so few words..This is a beautiful piece...reagrads Alf
Now I really understand that the evening is the best time of our life as you described so magnificently.10++
A beautiful, metaphorical write. One might well count the twilights as well as the frosts. Warm regards, Sandra
Simple equations of life. So cleanly and cleverly told.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 9:36:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
really good i like it