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The golden pink of sunset
Slowly stretches over the sky
Brooming a red band of fire
Bidding the day good bye
I saw the setting sun go down
As the night sky closed about
And birds sank deeper in their nest
To wait the darkness out
When the hush of evenings all around
And the bustle of day is done
There in the star lit sky above
An autumn moon is hung


Copyright Shirley Sasek
Autumn of 2007
Posted October 23, 2008


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