Ernestine Northover

Veteran Poet - 1,376 Points (25th March 1943)

*i Walked Out One Evening - Poem by Ernestine Northover

I walked out one evening, ,
as the sun was setting low.
Trees were whispering in the breeze,
as it yielded a gentle blow.
Skies transformed to reddish hues,
as my feet crossed o’er the ground,
Then along the path by the brook,
dead leaves lay scattered all around,
Birdsong filled the loud silence,
one last song, for twilight creeps.
The sun has set behind the trees,
as the darkness its vigil keeps.

I walked out one evening,
observing such beauty spread.
To experience the colours,
orange and gold so finely wed.
The music of the water,
as it trickled down the stream.
Such peacefulness, silent, calming,
a perfect floating tranquil dream.
Now as the day is ending,
such visions assail the eyes,
One royal sky ‘s magnificent,
enhanced by the night’s fireflies.

Comments about *i Walked Out One Evening by Ernestine Northover

  • Andrew Blakemore (5/10/2011 3:58:00 AM)

    Absolutely wonderful poem Ernestine, beautiful imagery and colour. x (Report) Reply

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  • (5/7/2011 7:57:00 AM)

    This is beyond a 10. Nice choice of soft flowing words. Your poem is beautiful, thank you for sharing. (Report) Reply

  • Pranab K Chakraborty (5/7/2011 6:51:00 AM)

    Spontaneous move of rhythmic evening. Soft are the words with pleasing softness of the life itself... If life would be so refined in daily tune...alas...nowhere to attain on the surface.
    pranab k chakraborty
    10+(if server does not betray)
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 7, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 7, 2011

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