A Moment In The Evening
I stood in my garden addressing the blooms of the sunflowers.
Off in the distance I heard the 5:57 train
driving in the tides of the city to this suburban shore.
I paused and thought of the things that matter—
My wife – the hymn of the summer songbirds.
My children – their first breath like this summer day.
I harvested yellow squash, ate green beans and sugar snap peas.
Off in the distance I heard the 5:57 train
driving in the tides of the city to this suburban shore.
I paused and thought of the things that matter—
My wife – the hymn of the summer songbirds.
My children – their first breath like this summer day.
I harvested yellow squash, ate green beans and sugar snap peas.
posted by dthaase | 9:42 AM
1 Comments:
that poem made me feel great!
-thanks dan
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