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From Evening To Dark

Rowing boat, in silent river The wind walked, slow and old The sky, orange, shines on the river, Evening sky, on an evening mirror Birds fly, among the clouds Crickets start, slow now loud Orange sky, now gone, The Dark Moon rises up, as the whole world rests, The crickets won't The stars shine, The river reflects

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Bill Baker

Date: 10/10/2023 6:04:00 PM

love the imagery, Arastu. Very good descriptions of the river and the night. Have a great week! A poet friend in Texas, Bill

Arastu Goyal
Date: 10/11/2023 1:53:00 AM

Thanks, my friend! You too!

Tom Woody

Date: 10/5/2023 9:43:00 AM

Awesome transition. I love crickets and tree frogs

Arastu Goyal
Date: 10/5/2023 5:47:00 PM

Thanks :-)

Hiya Sharma

Date: 10/5/2023 1:16:00 AM

Ahh, the imagery is purely blissful here! You've beautifully illustrated the magical essence of orange skies slowly drifting towards night.. "The sky, orange, shines on the river" And the river reflecting this process.. So mesmerizing and gorgeous, enjoying reading this :)

Arastu Goyal
Date: 10/5/2023 2:36:00 AM

Thank you :-)