Shuttery

When insect wings are glistening in the beam
Of the low sun, and mountain-tops are bright,
Oh, let me, by the crystal valley-stream,
Wander amid the mild and mellow light;
And while the redbreast pipes his evening lay,
Give me one lonely hour to hymn the setting day. 🇮🇪 🍀

“It’s not just a sunset; it’s a moonrise too.” – P. C. Cast

“A sunset is the sun’s fiery kiss to the night.” – Crystal Woods