Creative…

Evening

From out my open window, I can see
The rolling waves, as fierce and restlessly,
They dash against the long, long stretch of shore,
And in the distance, I can dimly trace,
Some out-bound vessel having left her place
Of Harbor, to return perhaps no more.

Within my mind there dwells this lingering thought,
How oft from ill the greatest good is wrought,
Perhaps some shattered wreck along the strand,
Will help to make the fire burn more bright,
And for some weary traveller to-night,
‘Twill serve the purpose of a guiding hand.

Ah yes, and thus it is with these our lives,
Some poor misshapen remnant still survives,
Of what was once a fair and beauteous form,
And yet some dwelling may be made more bright,
Some one afar may catch a gleam of light,
After the fury of the blighting storm.

Source: Sent as a forward through email by a close friend.

Annapurna

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2 Responses to “Creative…”

  1. Hi Annu,
    Lovely. I liked the way you are playing around with rhyme. Wonderful!
    love and best wishes,
    Meeta

  2. Thanks Meeta…which one did you like? “Evening” or “At Crossroads”. The latter is original. I have given the source of “The Evening”. I believe it is an Afro-American poem. Even I loved reading it…so wanted to share with the group.

    Annapurna

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