SunWork
Night blackened sky
Twilight is nigh
When chrome-steel waters glow.
And better yet
Stark silhouettes
Dimensional will grow
Black leaves bare seen
Turn gentle green
Oak trunks to mellow brown
A silver sea
Soon blue will be
Sun gleams sparkling round
When day fresh dawns
The whole world yawns
And shakes a weary head
Sleek deer and fawns
Tread wooded lawns
Bright green for night has fled
Black to grey
At start of day;
Commence the daily run
Blue to red
Then off to bed;
Earth warming task well done
See Inky Dusk for the dark side
Mac Logan
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