Get Your Premium Membership

The Culmination

Day wanes as evening shadow blend; fireflys dance. A blessed evening to sit and rest. Jaded memories-- faded and reborn in the telling. Fireflys dance and I am content to sigh; to sit and wait for the ice cream still yet to come. I close my eyes for a quck nap, and I am no more. © Charles Henderson February 20, 2017

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 2/26/2017 7:06:00 AM
Considerable peace there, Charles. : )
Login to Reply