With all that in dusking's outreach
To fix one's eyes on
What you'd think would therein be
Blaze-snatched, last to see!
Aft geese, more striking honoured
Solemn disappear.
Pale barked tree, woodland lakeside's.
Peak yond; where night hides.
Canadian rockies
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