Friday, December 30, 2016

Long Nights Yield

         Long Nights Yield

Slice of moon hangs low in the sky
Tint of maroon reflected
Few moment before dawn deflected
Timidly fading into day

Long nights yield to cycle
As winter solstice has passed
Begrudgingly less dark
Every morning day breaks sooner

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (16-363)

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