Dusky *

When the sun goes down behind the bushes and hedges,
And the sky turns a Beauty by its own,
I know dusk has come as my love
Singing for me to keep me charmed.

(*Note: the painting attached is done by J. Sams. Courtesy : Keith Linwood Stover)


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