The autumn sun descended
bathing the crowns of trees
in bright orange flames,
but here I stayed, sitting
before my computer,
reading the poems of others,
drinking mugs of coffee
in the stale indoor air,
and down went the sun,
from the ground rose
the shadow of the night,
throwing a black cape
over the cold land,
and here I still sit
before my computer,
writing poems,
drinking mugs of coffee
in the stale indoor air,
and outside a thousand stars
might be shining.
25.09.2022
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