Evening Glitter
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During a low tide, it fled me in derision.
Dinky waders reveal marvels on the sand.
Stoic eagles soar over the sky and expand.
Will scan from high plying their acute vision.
As the dark decreased, a few birds wailed.
Rapid, pointed beaks and claws at night.
Fell from the sky, similar to an arrow flight.
The weakest of them, his body, failed.
There was no eulogy to escort him.
This was a tragic event, and the bard wept.
His swollen heart bled, and an empty crept.
The poor soul died; the glow turned dim.
Written: November 16, 2022
Copyright © Sotto Poet | Year Posted 2022
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