Sundown

More light in the sky at sunset
than at midday sluiced by rain clouds
treetop-touching

~a sky of pink gold~

hushed wind
fescue holds its grass-breath
while the blackbirds sing the sun down.

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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

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