Dusk Light

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By George Coombs •

Dusk Light Calm in dusk light Lake mirrored slowly Darkening sky Here, there broke the birds Good to sing in the fading light. Winter edged wind moving Gently among the trees. Good to sing in the fading light. Nature wore beauty of all life’s oneness Complete and at peace. Good to sing in the fading light. A boat on the lake Moving away to the far shore That quietly waits Good to sing in the fading light. George Coombs

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