Ocean bells up-toll amidst the slow descending light
Snowy Egrets waver with the coming of the night
Dusk proclaims it's eminence and paints the evening red
The moon so calmly waits it's turn, to claim the skies ahead
In a changing of the guard and switching of the hour
The orange king so gracefully bows. His crown, so lightly showers...
With golden rays soft-flickering, another day is done
As peaceful sails malinger down the aisleway of the sun