Clear, tranquil bright night,
last light of the descended Sun
colouring the few clouds pink.
The day is done, sings
Nick Drake, long gone,
and I drink my coffee,
watching the clear, tranquil
night, it's clouds touched
by the Sun shining
on other skies. There
is always dawn somewhere,
bright sunlight waking land.
15.07.2024
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