The clear October evening sky
behind the dark mountains,
host to a full harvest moon and bright stars,
provides a window into deep space.
A night with silver and black shadows,
created by the forest.
Each hill, tree and boulder
offers a unique shadow.
I watch and wonder,
simply captivated by this simple beauty.
Surrounded by the
crisp fall mountain air,
such peace and solitude
in simple form.
With so much
Silence…..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
as I read this poem, a serenity descends. well done, James.