Showing posts with label DG Vacha. Show all posts
Showing posts with label DG Vacha. Show all posts
28 February 2014
Sacajawea Park Sunset, Livingston, Montana
Love Letter by D.G. Vacha
At the end of winter daylight
when lemon passion glows
with the ardor of periwinkle,
at unexpected moments
I remember
a melody long forgotten, jubilant as a nightingale’s song,...
Read on at lilies, sparrows and grass.
Click in the website name, "lilies, sparrows and grass", at the end of the above verse to continue reading D. G. Vacha's recently posted sunset poem.
Her imagery evokes so much beyond the poignant wonder I felt looking at this end-of-day scene in Livingston, Montana.
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