The sun is going down
The woods are oh so quiet
The pond lays like a mirror
The trees, all darkened silhouettes
No wind stirs and no bird sings
Only the coyotes begin to call..
…from somewhere far off
And high overhead
A sliver of moon…is smiling…
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ellie894 February 29, 2020
Sitting at the lake at sunset. Listening to “I Don’t Want to Miss a Thing” by Aerosmith
