December 27, 2006

Birch Sunset

Oh to be free of myself,
With nothing left to remember,
To have my heart as bare
As a tree in December;

Resting, as a tree rests
After its leaves are gone,
Waiting no more
for a rain at night
Nor for the red at dawn;
~ Sara Teasdale ‘The Tree’

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4 Responses to “Dusk”

  1. windiepink Says:

    …….very beautiful

  2. come spring, Come rains , come sun, come moon,

    free and hearty

    grass grows by its self

    Love and happy new year dear!

  3. chrisfiore5 Says:

    just a random hit, vignettes… hope you have a great new year. peace.

  4. blumoon Says:

    Thanks windiepink … the view was from a friend’s place on Christmas day. We are in the foothills here.

    Happy New Year Suresh … may all your hopes and dreams come true.

    ChrisFiore5 … gotta love those random hits. Thanks for taking the time to comment.

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