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The Sunset came so rich and rare
Settling quietly over the mountains bare.
Each moment a new colour change.
That reigned majestic over the golden range.
The sky a flamed bright with red,
Adorned the mountaintops like the top of a bed.
Each wore proudly its crown of gold.
Each stood triumphant forceful and bold.
Now as the evening shadows fall.
The creatures of the night begin their melancholy call.
Soon the twilight begins to fade.
Peace with mother earth once more is made.
© Andrew Pell 1976
This Photo is in the Public domain
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