Nowhere Can the Golden...
/Nowhere Can the Golden Light Stay
The colors of twilight's last gleaming!
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In the waning moments of twilight
As night birds call softly to the sky
cicadas and crickets noisily singing
as the golden hour slowly drifts by.
baby kit foxes look on in amazement
everything goes silent, the end of the day
a lone mouse sits, watching the radiance
for nowhere can the golden light stay.
By Ken Allan Dronsfield
From: United States
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