The Word Weaver
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Deb Weaver
"Delight at Dusk"
by The Word Weaver, Deb on February 27th, 2012

"Delight at Dusk"

As Day whispers goodnight,
I stand marveling,
Enchanted by the Artist's work before me.
Fresh, cold currents cleansing my lungs,
Kindly caressing my cheek;
In the buoyant, freeing air,
Tangled cares releasing while
Gracious, fading rays issue
A sacred invitation to all.

As Day whispers goodnight,
I stand savoring,
Enthralled by the Artist's work before me.
Warm, pure beauty saturating my thoughts,
Sweetly sharpening my wonder;
Within, my spirit awakens to others;
Tiny, winged creatures trilling in
Distant towering trees,
Barren branches lifting in awe.

As Day whispers goodnight,
We stand communing,
Enraptured by the Artist's work before us.
Lush, soft color flooding our senses,
Quietly capturing our imagination;
Across the sheer blue landscape,
Rose-dipped clouds mingling with
Delicate strokes of lilac
On the vast, ever-changing canvas,
As Day whispers goodnight.

Copyright 2012, The Word Weaver, Deb Weaver

Posted in Poetic Thoughts, Sacred Moments    Tagged with Poetry, Beauty, Worship, Mindfulness, Sunset, Nature, Sky, Winter, Trees


Ali - February 27th, 2012 at 7:28 PM
The Word Weaver, Deb - February 29th, 2012 at 3:23 PM
Thank you, Ali! (((HUGS)))
Cherie - March 2nd, 2012 at 6:39 PM
You paint a beautiful picture, with your words.....
The Word Weaver, Deb - March 2nd, 2012 at 7:16 PM
Thanks, Cherie! It is a joy to be writing again!
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