Night

Twenty
Seven

Above grey
Trees and mist
Dusk and day

Onward and gone
Over and done
Down to heart song
Down to belong

Distant trees and mist
Far soon to be kissed
Water away hides
Shimmer field a face
Along home call race

Fortune follows fearless
To trim takes time tearless
Wasted while whimsical
Heather helps helical
Springs surface surviving
Delays dusk dark driving