EVENTIDE SKY

Grateful time. . .

the still slow slide
from day to night. . .

stars unveil
a work of art:
each point revealed
at its special moment
on the way from light to dark,

and the pictures
which thereby emerge
can be our guide,

if we so happen
to be stricken
with the traveling urge.

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