Posted by: jevcat | December 21, 2010

December Dusk

December dusk among the trees

silence whispers “hush”

and river-mist fingers reach

to claim the remnant light.








The world is built

of indigo

and I am lost among the shades.


Light and life and years,

they mingle here and merge;

Day and year and life

have given up their warmth.


And here I stand,

not knowing why,

while slowly flakes begin to drift

Winter falls.



  1. Janet–
    haunting and lovely and soul-fillingly beautiful…
    i want to be in this place–I am in this place…
    of silence and waiting and blue blue indigo blue…

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