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Nature By Night

Slowly the sun
sinks in the west
leaving the land
lonely, forlorn
lit only by
light of the moon.

Things of the night
shun what is bright.
Hear the owls hoot

hunting the small
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Ernestine Northover 10 December 2005

Terrific Peter, I love poems of the woods, fields, wilds etc., Lovely read. Love Ernestine XXX

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Sandra Fowler 09 December 2005

A poem of insight and beauty. It is impossible to have light without shadows. At least in this world. Regards, Sandra Fowler

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