The Coming Of Night
Pine trees paint water color sunsets
dipped it shades of red & yellow
sweeping across the sky with each breath of wind
With an artists eye, breathtaking splendor
Reflections pool in the lake water
disturbed only by a passing fish
Unfocused mirror refracted
as the colors disperse, blurring light
The horizon becomes unrecognized
Gently evolving to night
stars winking in the twilight
as they kiss the sunlight goodbye
The shift to darkness now prevails
Crickets and frogs sing in cadence
to the diamonds that dot the sky
The peacefulness of it all fills my heart