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Evening…a poem

black wooden dock

is the time
when we
breath a sigh
of relief
a time
of relaxation
when we
begin to shut down
and get ready to
and curl
into sleep
falling into dreams
where we
shake off the day
and visit
other places
while the whisper
of owl wings
flutter softly
through the darkness


Photo:  Titus Saaristo

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