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Saturday Evening Sky

Tonight, the setting sun announced the coming stars

with streaks of pinks and reds that wove a riot of the clouds,

fighting off the purples of the night

and howling at the dying day with shocking hues.

In their fading wake there came an early moon,

a piece of quiet, hanging fire in the dusk

that called me home

until I stood, still-struck, by the road,

staring like a moth and

pouring every hope-song of my heart

into the ear of heaven.


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