Evening Light

Its not my best photograph, but today inspiration fails me, and I'm lost for words-most unusual for me so I'll just let David Taylor say it all for me.

An evening light
not so very bright
as hardened shadow's kiss
nor so dark
that as in night's embrace
I deeply fall asleep again.
That evening light
that slows down time
as homeward many race
to slumber
in our dream like beds.
It brings with it such a peace
such as in complete
completion ends
and knowing It is
and all else
that in Its light appearance seems
is imagined in that bliss.