Fay Slimm.

Decisive

 

 

Decisive.

 

Dark fast erupts with decisive lust,
locks in horizon bound
between banks of cloud.
and blocks all fight of deceasing sun

as light retires.

 

Dusk tightly enfolds twilight\'s hold,
attacks needed sight
of roosting bird flight
by wrapping land\'s shadows in gold

as light expires.

 

Night stridently creeps then strikes,
cuts late shine from gentle
evening\'s nocturnal edge
and shuts in blackening ebony-ties

as light then dies.