Evening Stillpoint Poem by Waldemar Ens
Evening Stillpoint
Rippling lake lapping shore
dock juts water
voices echo family
my head falls back
seeing top of tall pine
a double tip
green fingers pointing
up into
pale blue and white wisps
as dusk deepens
into dark stillness
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: voices
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