Evening makes her entrance
with a swish of sunset skirts.
Never one to shy from the spotlight,
she takes her cue from the nodding sun
and parades her jewels
on elegant finger-gloves.
She grins at the plebeians
who must keep to their morning schedule;
hers is the wild abandon
of those who know
they only have
this hour,
this moment,
to shine.
Lovely picture & poem!
Blessings ~ Wendy
Thanks Wendy!
Love the picture too Melody!! Beautiful! ๐
Thanks Peter!
I LOVE it, Melody!!!
I thought you might – it’s a very Caddo-friendly topic. ๐
Isn’t it though!!
The picture is so beautiful! And so is the poem. I loved “sunset skirts”. Thank you, Melody!
That was my favorite, too, Debbie! Thank you!
liked sunset skirts and parading of jewels too. lovely poem
Thank you very much! ๐ Those are two of my favourites, too!