Sometimes we just have to stand still and take it all in

Standing at dusk

A low October sun

Skims the panorama

At its horizon,

Sinking behind

Elevated fields.

From a nearby copse

Comes the whispering

And chattering

Of birds

Settling for the night.

A raucous skein of geese

Scrawls across

The expanding Norfolk sunset

A haiku to dusk.

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