Image of Venus
As the trees turn into one
dark mass of silent dusk
all sounds become more clear,
distinct in their own resonance;
the birds’ song ring flawless
as if lack of light made it stronger;
and the sky’s blue plunge
into the horizon
create a blazing fire;
bats sweep through
the fading distance
where a crest of moon
guard the approach of
hibernation with the
Evening Star as its only
and valiant companion.
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