You Know Those Times?

You know those times
At the end of the day?
The beginning of night?
And the sun's going its way?

You know those times
When the sun sets in the sky
While its fingers still hold to the air
But it whispers goodbye? 

You know those times 
With color so real
Yet the shadow are so dark?
Nothing can capture it, you feel.

You know those times
The earth hums a good song
As the day quietly ends
And you hum along.


Kellie said...

Love the poem. You're a poet and didnt even know it!

chip said...

I love the poem and the pictures!