Upon a fence I sat
My eyes on my silent companion
A red-breasted robin
Perched upon my tree
My loud voice frightens it
At my dismay it flies a distance ,hiding
And only to my hopeful words
Did it once again appear to me
So slowly the sky fades to dark
Only brilliant hues remain
I see a sky streaked with orange and pink
And as the robin with me enjoy this evening
I realize
This is real everlasting beauty
lovely NaE a true piece of work it is.
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