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When slowly sets the evening sun
And twilight skies have just begun
I watch, as clouds display the night
Changing colors, with the light
Purple, orange, yellow, and rose
Inspiring thoughts, unwritten prose
Something too ethereal, to put into words
The most beautiful silence I’ve ever heard
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
There is such beauty in watching the sun set. You captured it with your words.
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Thank you very much!! 🙂
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Silence is beautiful, so are your poems
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Thank you so very much! 🙂
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Thank you, my friend! ❤
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Fantastic!!!! And, the picture you selected was perfect for this poem! Amazing piece!!! 🙂
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Thank you, Beckie! I wrote this in the wee hours of the morning. I was lucky to find a pic that was close to what I had imagined! 🙂
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I know that feeling all too well. 🙂
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I think we all do 😀
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