A River Sunset

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Title:     A River Sunset
Author: Frank Oliver Call [More Titles by Call]

Red sunlight fades from wood and town,
The western sky is crimson-dyed,
Gaunt shadow-ships drift silent down
Upon the river's gleaming tide.

The hills' clear outlines melt away
Or veil themselves in purple light,
And burning thoughts that vexed the day
Become fair visions of the night.

[The end]
Frank Oliver Call's poem: River Sunset

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