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Day`s End

by  dharker

Posted: Thursday, May 26, 2011
Word Count: 38




The gull cries its goodnight wish,
then banks and surfs the waves.

Sun dips into the horizon,
quenched by the sea,
its warmth diminishes and dies.

Steely grey,
waves cast an ozone chill into the still night air.