Loneliness At Dusk
watching sun go down over the ridge
dusk creeps slowly over meadow
while birds settle for the night
and a lone star peeks out
from darkening sky,
loneliness comes
like a fog
to my
mind
written September 4, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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