Evening Pastels

Cloudy skies painted
with sunlight fading slowly
into summer rain.
After-the-rain_2a
Enraptured am I
by the artist’s unseen hand
nature’s soul revealed.

On the edge of color
his shadow softly calling
my wandering  soul       ms

About Mary Strong-Spaid

You can find me any time wandering around in my own mind gathering thoughts.
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5 Responses to Evening Pastels

  1. cherylmoore says:

    A beautifully written poem, which tells a story, in few words, so eloquently.

  2. Dina says:

    That’s beautiful! And what a nice topic, Stories without a book, I really like that one!
    🙂
    Have a lovely weekend.

    Greetings from the Rhine Valley
    Dina

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