Sunset
Shadow crept slowly, lengthened and spread
Sound was a whispers night crawlers fed
Quietly leaving it's place in the sky
It sank out of sight, I heard a loon cry.
Colours of crimson, violet. blue
Oranges, yellows their colour so true.
Light slowly faded, dark was on like a glove
Sun's other cousin came shining above.
There followed a symphony unique in it's own
You realize quickly your never alone.
Owls cry good evening, wolves howl ado
The miracle of life is really seen by so few.