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clouds, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, shadows, sunset, The Last of the Light, winds
It is only night
When sunset illumins
The last of the light
Clouds turn to dark
In ebony skies
Casting their shadows
In night’s overt guise
Winds gather softly
Heaving their sighs
Whisked away in a breeze
Back again in reprise
A sweet melody
On the eve, this is night
When sunset illumins
The last of the light
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 