Dusk
nestled among backdropped rays
sun of autumn downed last count of day
heat still mettled breath with rise and fall of life
pushed out
sucked in
step on step
pathways passed in yesteryears appeared
with hopeful hum hearts leapt in prayer
we lingered there
farther on where night wept ink
we did not stop to think or even pause
we knew the way to where we’d started
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