Sometimes As the Daylight Dies...

Ah, sometimes when the daylight woos

Dusk’s down-cast eye of brooding hues

And all the world is blue-air brushed

Ah, sometimes when the day is shushed

As tempo of toiling subdues

I miss you

Ah, sometimes when that yon-sky sweeps

Its dreamland full of starry sleeps

It’s almost like you’ll soon be home

And I am watching ‘til you come

While in my utter heart-held deeps

I miss you

Ah, sometimes when fold over fold

Obliterates the day we hold

Like time consumes a year with ease

Leaving nothing save memories

Then sometimes forthrightly full-bold

I miss you

Ah, sometimes as the daylight dies

I sense a longing in its eyes

For days that were, and just like me

Sometimes that sudden reverie

Sparks keen awareness; how time flies

And I miss you

© Mom~

Aka Janet

No 'shushing' yet. that howling wind has not relented all day!

Melissa reminded Victoria today ‘only 2 more weeks then I’m home until January!’