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The Suns' rays are Soothing Birds are getting their

Act Together

Got to Find a Roost


There is Palpable Movement with Mother Earth

In the Descent the Sun never falters It is Smooth

The Golden Rays turn to Purple

The Hillocks are Shrinking the Trees Tall Now Now

The Birds are Getting Restless It Could Be Any Time

Now

The day is Slowly conned into thinking of having a Drink

Oh! But A teetotaller the whole Event is Sombre

The Sun Set not Yet but Soon the Rays are Still White

But the Brown is quite Perceptible

The Brown Room

Yellow Curtains

Bells Chiming

And My Room

Soars