Silent night
Darkened appeal of a sunset -
Showing beauty
In a somewhat saddening form -
Of the disappearance of the day,
But also of the coming of something more.
The last rays of light
Splintering through the dense,
Dark cloud-cover:
Saying goodbye to the world;
An inescapable fate -
Only slowly removing itself from sight -
Loath to leave;
Remaining as a soft essence
Even after the sun has dropped from view.
The land begins to change -
Shadows engrossing;
Small refuges of light left.
I breathe the silence and peace
Of the night that now begins.
© R. A. W. S. Clarke
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