Dawn To Dusk

Our nature's growing old - 
The wondrous weight to hold. 
Uplifting tune of time
Subsides to farewell chime.
So dusk descends from dawn,
So golden days are gone.
Nothing that we can do,
When nature's call is due. 

February 22, 2023

Inspired by R. Frost
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Brul Avatar
February 28, 2023 at 6:54 AM
You captured the essence of the theme with just few words. Congratulations.
Turner Avatar
February 27, 2023 at 5:41 PM
Congratulations on your placement in the contest. I think I like this one the best.
Lillico  Avatar
February 27, 2023 at 7:34 PM
Thank you. I appreciate that.
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