Winter Sky
A winter sunset lights the sky imported
and quick the day has shortened,
in dull shades of white and gray
to fast unnoticed slip away.
Pale yellow whites streak bold with blue
and all that's left of pumpkin harvest hues
gathers bodies towards the inside warmth
of late October shadowy haunts.
Too fast the season finds repose
hiding in the night light glows
full moon rises large and orange
awaiting winter's cold barrage.
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