ivor or ivor.e hogg

Quietude For M Lady Lucianne

Across the meadows bells are ringing.
Overhead the birds are winging
homewards to their roosting place
As twilight falls, the hour of grace
which separates the day from night.
When darkness overcomes the light,
the western sky is tinged with red
The weary sun retires to bed
the sky takes on a darker hue
changing from ice to midnight blue.
Then one by one the stars appear
against the blue as beacons clear.
I sit and watch contentedly
as quietude envelopes me.

27-Apr-08

Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 27, 2008

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  • Lucianne Fasolo (5/24/2008 12:49:00 PM)

    Such a beautiful poem, Ivor! Descriptive and contemplative. You have a 10 from me -although I'm a little late and I could read this poem only now, : P

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  • Ann BeardAnn Beard (4/28/2008 2:30:00 AM)

    I can feel the complete contentment Ivor Well done. regards Ann

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  • Thad Wilk (4/27/2008 10:29:00 PM)

    A mellow and soothing poem Ivor! A great read my friend! ! *10*! !
    Best regards , Thad

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  • Richard Blanch (4/27/2008 5:14:00 PM)

    Thank you for this: nothng but whar needs to be there, and consequently it sticks very pleaantly in the mind.

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