Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Shadows washed in blue, trees painted in grey
light shrinks from the forest slips with stealth away
at the welcomed end of a steel vise cold wintery day
The forest comes alive in the waning dusky light
a gentle movement in music with gloom of coming night
as a Great Horned owl sings, spreads its wings, taking flight.
Nightfall is for hunters with stealth they hunt their prey
a time when creatures scurry, come out from hiding to play
when the melody of eventide crescendos, trees begin to sway
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
Thursday Photo Prompt: https://scvincent.com/2018/11/15/thursday-photo-prompt-shadows-writephoto/
What a image of the nighttime forest. Very vivid and real. 😊
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome
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Loved this, I love nighttime walks 🖤
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Yes!
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Beautifully painted, Linda… and thank you for taking part this week 🙂
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I enjoyed it! You’ll see more of me. 😊
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Wonderful 🙂
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