The sky turns pink, then fades to red The sun sinks low, the warmth has bled

The clouds drift soft, their edges glow They melt to dusk, then fade below

The trees breathe beneath the blaze Its edges blur in twilight’s haze

The ember wanes, the shadows crawl Soft echoes drift, then night takes all

10 MP - 3024 X 3566 / 77mm f2.8

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