Inky Dusk

Dusk counterpoint to SunWork The sun goes down Without a sound. Sweet Nature holds her breath Cold clammy cloud A dank dark shroud Prepares to hide the death Days warmth now flees…

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SunWork

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…

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