Clouds layer in coloured streaks
as evening signals another day's end
noisy front-end loaders stilled
no longer tormenting an expanse
of primeval timber. Then burnished
pines guard silhouettes atop a wilderness
of ancient sunsets. Sky reddens
to yellowish tinge and from drifting
canoes, our faces lift in awe.
(c) 2011 Richard L. Provencher
All messages for Richard or Esther can be sent directly to: richardprov2@gmail.com. They enjoy reading comments on their work. Readers are welcome to visit their website at: www.wsprog.com/rp/. Free downloads also available. They live in Truro, Nova Scotia. Canada. Blessings for your loved ones
