NIGHT DESCENDS (After CHU HSI), George Freek

day-is-doneDay is Done, Romona Youngquist, 30 X 30, Oil


Snow drifts in the air
like a white fog.
Summer has now come
and gone. I know
life will survive.
New flowers will arrive.
Ice will disappear,
and the river will flow.
But I read the future
in the distant stars.
They cannot light
this harsh night.
Leafless trees are like
dead friends. They speak
of what was, or
what might have been.

George Freek

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