The sky setting
Creep the light
Feel home
To float in sad sunsets
My shadow
Cold as ice.
Hazy mirror
Adds years
Or subtracts them
Things I must remember
Move, even hesitantly,
Jump if you are lost
Tell the younger
Make, do not follow,
A path,
Worth remembrance.
Cabin is lonely,
Wide is the lake,
Gibbous moon
Hangs low.
As I sip the darkness
Of my winter.
Shadows are wide
And cold.
Beautiful, Brother!
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