Evening Window
Up from the
ground
as an
orchestra hums La Mer
a spice aroma
scent, up and up is sent
lanterns ascend,
their glow lost
in stars
like glowing
wheels over a blue sea
A long marsh
with forest beyond
circled by
night sky
is foot-lighted
but growing dim
to distant
hills shadows resolving
in darkness,
losing their form
Sleep is
descending, casting its veil
the breeze
upon the night scene
sheer as
silken mist
waving
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