
at the day’s ending
sunlight fades into the sea
gentle grace of night
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at the day’s ending
sunlight fades into the sea
gentle grace of night

as the night descends
sunlight drifts through the mountains
and dawn's grip loosens

the blessings of night
dusk's orange skies gently fade
ah, tranquility!

at the sunlight wanes
footsteps echo through these woods
soon sleep will call me

sunlight descending
embracing Western mountains
air becomes kinder
Walking through the woods as the sun drops low. I love the light at this angle.

sunlight to the west
dusk appearing through the trees
boisterous jays preach

looking up at dusk
the stars starting to appear
the fog of my breath
This evening’s walk
Gravity pulls the sunlight
Looking westward