Mother Of The Afternoon

 

 

Mother Of The Afternoon  

 By Paul McCann

 

Mother of the afternoon

how still the stacks of hay .

 

Mother of the afternoon

In silence there I pray .

 

Mother of the afternoon

There in the glow I see .

 

Mother of the afternoon

Your love is around me .

 

Mother of the afternoon

There is no noise I hear ,

 

Mother of the afternoon

Your presence ever near..