Friday, July 12, 2013

Bleating sheep call out
The closing of day
As the sun turns down the covers
Of its sky.
Lengthening light turns
Mellow, glowing the grass golden,
And shadows settle in the branches
Of trees.
Leaves cradling night’s head
Like a pillow.
gnb 2013

1 comment:

  1. Nice shot and a great description of a summer's evening :-))