Over silent water
day descending
night ascending
floods the gentle glory of the sunset
In a golden greeting
splendidly to westward
as pale twilight
trem-
bles
into
Darkness
comes the last light’s gracious exhortation
Lifting up to peace
so when life shall falter
standing on the shores of the
eternal
god
May I behold my sunset
Flooding
over silent waters
-ee cummings
I love that poem - totally reminds me of home - I miss the water...
ReplyDeleteBeautiful pictures for an awesome poem :)