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Written 4 October 2025 for Long Shadows Poetry Contest of Craig Cornish

 

Long Shadows

                                                                   Long Shadows

                                                     Low sinks the orange tinted sun
                                                           In the far away horizon,
                                                       Like a fiery ball dipping low,
                                                  With a bright sparkling amber glow.

                                                Long shadows creep across the lawn
                                            Where dry leaves, by the breeze are blown,
                                                 Trees stand tall, with whispers around,
                                                  Projecting themselves on the ground.

                                                    Sleepy birds, in search of some rest
                                                        Hasten to comfort of their nest,
                                                    Marking tall shadows of their flight
                                                        As they retreat ahead of night.

                                                   Across streets, shadows softly creep,
                                                     In shape of houses, long and deep,
                                                Garden walls old, now weathered stones
                                                     Cast darker shadows, swiftly grown.

                                                          A wealthy trader`s shining gate 
                                                       Pitches a shadow tall and straight,
                                                      Fields of golden hues now turn grey
                                                        As darkness stretches on the way.

                                                      The world turns to a mystic show,
                                                     Where long shadows silently grow
                                                       As the moon sheds a silver light
                                                        And sprinkles around its delight.

                                                   In time, twinkling stars start to gleam,
                                                      Eyeing the shadows, as in dreams,
                                                      The  long shadows are set to fade
                                                 When dawn will shape a fresh new shade.
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