About five o clock, 
the warm November day
just stops.
Bright afternoon 
slams into evening
not even pausing
for twilight.
Blue sky 
dims quickly
to violet,
but over ragged black canyons
the orange sun 
lingers
and suddenly bursts 
into astonishing gold.
Blithely ascending
the bright crescent
claims the cool 
velvet night.
(11/16/2010)
(11/16/2010)
 
 
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