It's how the stars are lit at night and how the dew drops glisten How evening shadows mock the light and it's how the silence listens From the gentle sway of trees that bid such fond adieu Songs in a summer breeze a voice so clear, so true The glory of such symmetry so more than fills the eye To the beauty of such poetry this hopeful heart draws nigh In natural peace all love is born To live and thrive each blessed morn 03/14/2017 Poem Of The Week of 3/19/2017 Best New Poem of the Month 4/01/2017