Dockside at Eventide
When day’s work is done
A person needs to release
One’s pressures to the setting sun
And sit awhile at peace.
Find a place where water’s calm
Then, tie your boat to a dock
Let the celestial sphere be your balm
With ne’er a glance at the clock.
Allow deepening shadows to creep
Over burden’s desperate cries
Release each one into the deep
As you gaze upon the evening skies.
Love the colors in the sky
Wow, BEAUTIFUL! Love ya!
Thank you for all of your recent comments. You get an A+ for being a faithful follower of this blog. I love you too!
Ah, now that’s the way to end a day. Ever think of creating prints with your poems on them, MJ. Or maybe cards.
We had dinner there, dockside. The fresh fish was as good as the view.
Thank you for your suggestion. Yes, I do think about it. Soon, perhaps…
Great looking shot!
I’m glad you liked it.