Random musings.

By rannochgirl

Sundown

Softly the evening came.
The sun from the western horizon
Like a magician extended his golden wand o'er the landscape;
Trinkling vapors arose; and sky and water and forest
Seemed all on fire at the touch, and melted and mingled together.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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