Wednesday 15 November 2017

Drinking in the serenity

Glorious spring evening
Leading into blessed night
Enjoying the ambience
As I watched the fading light
Swallows swooping gracefully
Taking insects in their flight
Water rippling peacefully
A boat traversed the tide
Glass of champers in his hand
The conversation; polite
Does Margaret mind you drinking
Her wine he asked; this I denied
I am merely drinking in
The serenity of this glorious twilight 

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