Slowly dusk descended
and it got really hard to see
but the birdsong in the evening sky
was great for Sal and me
And though we’ve said it here before
we really love this place
and though a broken record-like
it is our saving grace
Without it I am quite convinced
stir-crazy we would be
so it’s a special privilege
this field to weekly see
And when we left this evening
night had bled into the day
which made it kind of special
in a really lovely way
©Jemverse
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