Winter Sunset


Winter sunset becomes
High water slowly flowing.

Trees weary with waiting
Call darkness from memory.

Thoughts, too loud,
Disturb Blue Heron.
She flies away,
Away from me,
Away from color.

Night grows outward
From dreaming roots.
Bear … 01.25.2014

Sunday Sunset  ⓒBearspawprint2015 01.25.2015

Sunday Winter Sunset ⓒBearspawprint2015 01.25.2015



3 comments on “Winter Sunset

  1. Gorgeous trees and poem. Poem growing roots.

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