Wednesday, July 13, 2011

~ For this Was My Nightly Thought ~


Every night I will go out on the porch and look at the sky
Tonight there were the whispers of the birds
As they flew from up above
How the world turns
And the ample appeal of what this earth renders
It's sensation with a cordial meaning of sorts

The day comes to finality but yet there still is that moon
And the very stars that render the appeal of what is
Not what is not

A good night and the best of wishes
By way of this very transmission
No one of overly thought
Just a comforting sound that
Echoes the sounds much of the same sort

As blessed as the night time skies
Which blend into another day
What is and what is not
Really is a manner of thought
But the stillness and calm
Which blesses at this time of the night
It captures the essences of the finality of the day
For this was my nightly thought

~ jgs ~

 

 

14 comments:

  1. the sounds of nature are so tranquil and soothing..lovely words..

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  2. Beautiful words and thank you for them.

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  3. Alas as before I headed off I thought I would Caroline.

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  4. Thanks Sugar sipping on a coffee here and ironically the wifi is working but not the cable tv.
    But it's within that one word. I thank you for the read.

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  5. Karen I have and dressed to go but remember that song - "I only like it when it rains?".

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  6. There is a person by the name of Maritess and as well I hope she hears the words as I do wish her well.

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  7. and there's a person by the name of Jack and I do wish him well too.

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  8. One hour and I have to get going but hugs go your way.

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  9. " But the stillness and calm
    Which blesses at this time of the night
    It captures the essences of the finality of the day
    For this was my nightly thought"


    ...Inhaling...and letting it slowly escape...in a peaceful release....cause I was feeling the peace you felt and the privilege of being on hand to witness the end of another day......and how poetic you brought it to us, sorta like a bird who feeds it's babies....lol

    I loved this!!! I hope you got more Poetry...

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  10. During the eve when I am online I do go out and sometimes there is
    something which brings about that thought. There were three birds
    which were flying way up above about 1000 feet high then it rendered
    the thoughts Joyce.

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