Late Evening Poem by Shirani Rajapakse
Late Evening
The wind rustled through
the trees, moving this
way and that
and the leaves began to
gossip. What did they speak
of I do not know. I wish
I knew as I sat in
my room
looking out of the window
at the trees bending
in agreement with the weight
of secrets that moved
through their being.
Thursday, November 28, 2013
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Posted on 'Poetry Week' on the Wordshark Feb.2013.
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5/13/2024 3:03:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A true nature lover's thoughts! Simple diction makes me awakened to a glamorous call.Thanks for sharing.