Tom Atkins

Poem: Dusk

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Dusk

Softly the dusk falls without fanfare.
Softly, the world grows quiet,
a few distant waves, a seagull in the distance.

Sometimes peace
is better
than fireworks.

Published by Tom Atkins

Poet, artist, pastor, broadcast engineer, business and marketing consultant, coach, teacher, and speaker - I've never been able to tell people what I do in 25 words or less. Raised in Virginia, I now live in Vermont where the New England countrysides and towns sing to me each day, while technology lets me work with clients anywhere and everywhere. What can I do for you?

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