Days End

Written by: Terry L. Allen

                                                an indian flute
                                        echoes across the valley
                                            as twilight decends

                                          creatures of the light
                                   now seek shelter for the night.
                                         a horned owl ascends
                                         the pace of life slows
                                   hunters of the night now roam
                                         looking for their prey

                                         the air fills with dew
                              as moonlight peeks through the trees
                                      night's replaced the day