How swiftly winds 
of earth and sky 
fly 
Much like sunset glows 
wane 
in a moment's blink of time 
fade 
The dark descends 
and day's fleeting rays 
gone 
Deep is the dark 
that brings the croaks 
frogs in swamps 
buzzing bogs 
For some 
the dawn will not 
rise 
for others 
nightly campfires 
burn 
For me a hope 
one more day 
one more day 
Winds of change 
sunset 
dawn.                
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Appreciating nature hopeful to see another day, how gorgeous!