Dusk

No need to speak, no need to think: It is enough to be In the quiet stillness of the dusk That shakes awareness free And shrives the need to formulate, Absolves the urge to see. Now as the timeless planes appear Around the closing day The dear lines of the landscape show Them never far away, The levels constancy achieves And quietudes display.

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