
My feet are moving
I delight in the darkness
A sense of calmness
poetry, prose, and photography

My feet are moving
I delight in the darkness
A sense of calmness

I’m walking at dusk
As the daylight is consumed
Ducks and geese collect

My son is sleeping
As night has taken over
This long week ending

Night has now moved in
Today’s dancing light: memories
Tranquility calls
There’s so much beauty

Night has prominence
The street light bold beaming
Contrasting the dark
Another poem about the night. I hope its restful and rejuvenating.

Good night! May you be refreshed and energized, ready to face this upcoming week.
Day passes to night
The demands of the day pass
Finally some rest

