After the sunsets warning,
The dark creeps up,
Nothing is radiant in the world,
Naught but the two lights I see,
Corpselights in the black,
Malevolence in twin lustre,
Eyes flittering a grim emerald,
I lock vision with them,
Silence,
Just silence,
The hairs upon my nape stand in awe,
I know not to which fiend they belong,
But I feel the heat of their ire,
Such hate in their illumination,
They pounce from brush to brush,
Denoting a predators process,
The night shifts just that bit colder,
I am fixed in their gaze,
Silence,
Just silence,
Then rapid claws upon broken twigs,
No more sound would be heard,
No more sunsets to be seen.
WorldofHarley 
excellent poetry! ❤
Thank you my friend!
The Oldschool Harlequin