Sunday, July 15, 2018

"The Golden Hour"

Artwork by Toril Fisher
The Golden Hour

When daylight winks,
washes clean day's garish colors
with golden hues,

when red becomes wine,
green courts aqua,
and chickens almost purr,

disharmony unfurls,
doubt melts away,
and religion blossoms faith.

by Margaret Bednar, July 15, 2018

This is for "Imaginary Garden with Real Toads - Artistic Interpretations with Margaret - with artist
Toril Fisher".  

7 comments:

Sanaa Rizvi said...

This is beyond beautiful, Margaret 💞 especially love the image of 'religion blossoms faith.' Happy Tuesday 🌼

kaykuala said...

and chickens almost purr,
disharmony unfurls,
doubt melts away,
and religion blossoms faith.

Religion to the faithfuls will always be a salvation fulfilled. Nothing can go wrong in their eyes!

Hank

Cressida de Nova said...

A beautiful poem of hope peace and faith. Love the painting.

Jim said...

Nice, Margaret. In general nights are more congenial for humans than day. You said it,
"disharmony unfurls,
doubt melts away,"
But if a quarrel starts, it is likely to be worse. My observation.
I came on too strong, I didn't intend for my writing to be a war story.
..

Kim M. Russell said...

I love this, Margaret: winking daylight, purring chickens and such colour!

Rosemary Nissen-Wade said...

A Golden Hour indeed!

Susie Clevenger said...

The hour of peace, the hour of spirit...beautiful