EVENING FALLS
Evening falls on day light
One last candle to keep the night
leaves dropping,
longing for the ground
Settling on it’s root
No place like home, a fair truth
Memories in the air
Life in it’s flair
Memories buried in the future
Death is only a seed to nurture
Colours fading in time
Beauty decayed in rhyme
A downfall of resurrection
calmness glued with tension
The stars came together
But scattered in brightness
Seduction quietly lay
In between Cold and breeze
From the ashes of rust,
Hope was born
With mere nakedness,
Stems were clothed
A joyful mourning,
A mournful celebration
Nature has died in life
life is constantly alive in death
Night mixed with dawn
As moon embraces the sun
WRITTEN & EDITED
BY
KENNETH OODEE