Silver-Light
Early evening
and dusk,
the sun slips
across the thinning
crepuscular sky,
and beyond
the silent trees
each leaf
whispers
a silent hush,
for the first
of stars
rise
above
the shadows
of approaching
night,
and all
is still
all is
silent
as the distant
wings
of moon
hint
of August
and the coming
of silver-light
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