When evening comes I rest my hand
and trust He takes it in some way.
It’s one more ending of a day,
a time to dream and understand,
but if I don’t, it’s all still grand.
Before the dawn comes calming night
then starts the song I see as light.
I’ve rarely felt the urge to dance,
but often swayed as in a trance.
One day I’ll dance and get it right.
Ronovan Hester offers the rhyme word “dance” to be used in the D line of a décima having rhyme pattern ABBAACCDDC for this week’s challenge.


So beautiful.
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Thank you, Lakshmi!
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Nothing like the calm of night.
Lovely photos!
Thanks for the poetry. Very well done.
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Thank you, Michael!
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A wonderful decima Frank…your phrases dance!
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I am glad they dance. Thank you, Lynn!
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Beautiful poem I enjoyed reading and especially the last lines felt so true for me too –
I’ve rarely felt the urge to dance,
but often swayed as in a trance.
One day I’ll dance and get it right.
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Thank you, Pragalbha!
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Wow…stunning.
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Thank you!
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Welcome.
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Amen!
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Amen! Thank you, Mark!
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Nice one, Frank. I could feel that contented sigh.
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Thank you, Laura!
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Love it. Happy Easter Eve Frank ❤️
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Thank you, Elizabeth!
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