Early Evening in the Suburbs…

As I sit here, tonight
watching the last of the day
sink slowly behind the hill
the blue, blue sky
becoming grey with age
the birds still sing
for their supper, I suppose
cheery chirps demanding
a second course
I feel peace, within
observing it all
listening, sensing,
the natural world.

~The H Word~

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