it is evening.
Now the colors seem to glow
from within though
already it is evening
and shadows, grown long
through the long afternoon, now
a single one. Evening
already, and we weren't prepared,
it came so slowly, with colors
surprising, that there could be
in fading, new lusters
that before had been obscured
in the greater light of day.
© 2004 Jeptha Evans
Note about this poem: Jeptha
Evans was a colleague and officemate of Richard E. Lee
at CSULB. After moving to the East Coast, he, Richard,
and Savya maintained their friendship. In an e-mail
dated April 26, 2004, he writes: "...I am sending
a poem I wrote for Richard. It's based on a perception
of him, an obvious one, that he was an energetic person.
This energy, which was an inner quality as well as a
physical and intellectual one (in the form of curiosity,
of interest in so much), impressed me more and more
as it continued unabating as he grew older. Then when
he retired, he had such a wonderful retirement--so filled
with poetic and artistic creations, and a kind of musical
career with Savya, out of nowhere it seemed. Thus the
poem, and the intensity of twilight...."