A mood poem, twilight, dusk, rain,trains, dog smell, ferns,
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That twilight hour
before a violet dusk
the harbor odor
after a salmon
colored sunset
the sound of
a sad train whistle
the warm smell
of dog fur
fragrant ferns
waiting for a shower
just before the rain;
that much loved mystic hour…
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