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Dusk sweeps the peaceful skies,
a gentle flame before night, Gods
leaves his creative mark before
the pending dark.
Sweet whispered of summer breeze,
can bring torment to sudden ease, if
what you claim is in nature's bliss is
starlight's kiss, you'll slow the hold on
nights like this.
So claim nothing but your soul, when
solitude has reached its goal.
Nature is not an item the human hand
Eye to eye we make a trace to see the
shooting stars stream and race.
There is a reckoning we will feel when
Earth and sky release its seal.
Walk steadily to the rolling thunder when
midnight's rain splash and moonbeams
strikes the night asunder...
The restless heart will soar in wonder
A gentle sight that marks the threshold
Of nightly lights...
When sounds of peaceful sleep, bless
Us with sweet summer nights...