A sweet good night

My hand trails across highs and lows

Brightly I farewell the mountains

Dab dazzles on the water

Tickle playfully across tree tops and grass tips

Finger paint the world in flame fading to purple

A delicate tease, a lingering touch

A last caress before sleep

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