Evening Falls
©2010 Susan Noyes Anderson
Evening falls like gentle rain
upon the weary day.
The colors fade, then flash once more
before they pass away.
The darkness brings tranquility,
a velvet peace of night,
rich blackness that is gently breached
by moon and starry light.
I love the silence sheathed in grays,
as purple shadows fall.
Each sacred sunset speaks of God,
Whose hand is over all.
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“In silence the three of them looked at the sunset and thought about God.” – Maud Hart Lovelace
“There is no way in which a man can earn a star or deserve a sunset.”
– G. K. Chesterton