Nearing of night comes the pleasures
Within natures delight sounds of evening crickets
Singing to their own tune coupled with murmurs of birds
It’s a universal cadence of justice within the my silence
A secret justice within my soul
I hold to my own – yet my soul glows
Far beyond is that moon the justice within the night
That within a harmonious blissful term
Void of any concerns more so an openness of joy
All encompassed with a moving shift
Not too fast nor too slow a conclusion without concerns
Worthiness within the silence as echoes of nature renders allowance
The stars merge in a process of no declaration
Only to be so precious at the day’s end
A secret justice within my soul
I hold to my own – my soul glows of the justice
Within natures secret share of that I declare
~ jgs ~
I really like the part about secret justice in the human soul.
ReplyDeletebeautiful..feel of the night sounds,,:)
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I could see your night. Wonderful
ReplyDeleteThanks Doug as I did take that picture last night and then thought I would
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There is something to be said of that silence yet sounds Caroline.
ReplyDeleteThank you Lin.
ReplyDeleteI was amazed with how large the moon was and I decided
ReplyDeleteto summarize it within some manner Sharon. Thanks.
Beautifully and triumphantly expressed, it almost moved me to tears. A wonderful poem written by you Jack, tight hugs
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