Evenings

The sky is now so clear and peaceful
We can look through the luminous blue.
It's so smooth,velvety & wonderful
We can't help but admire the hue.

The sun finds a way back to his labyrinth
Leaving behind an aura foggy & dusky.
Soon the moon will reach it's zenith
Bringing with it an climate wan & wintry..

The birds will fly back to their nests
Before the sky becomes dark & featureless...
Some ordinarily unaffected dressed in their best.
Will celebrate ignoring life being careless..

Some will be out there very broody
Lost in the glasses smoke–stained
And when it becomes very hazy
They'll walk back home in thoughts stormy

The world soon will become eerie and peaceful
Calming at the same time yet fearful..
The world will seem mystic and surreal
Yet not everything will be so real.

Being in the shade of a comforter
We will be glad of surviving ...
And as the days get harder
We will brace ourselves and continue living...

Many evenings will come so ethereal
With dazzling skies & sparkling stars..
Amazed by this beauty superficial
We'll again walk of in the journey of life wars...
©shakti_1967