lingers in the evening glory
while brisk breezes
dance on the ends of hairs
stiffened by their presence
the dressing of night
smudges the blue hue
and shines the gems
hidden from view
this wave of a fine
dark feather fan
releases the eternal above
to humble what daylight reveals
and expand the possibilities ahead
in this starlit lunar show
where the crows go
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