This is the best time of day.
When the sun can’t make up her mind,
to stay or go;
when the wind draws back to whence he came;
and the stillness settles.
When calmness gives radiance a polite curtsy.
When an uncomplaining night awaits.
I sit here in the peace of this ending day,
and listen to the far away sounds of the town that lives around me,
and know that I am home.
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