Roseate Spoonbills Preening.

Beneath the sunset's fiery, golden bloom,
Roseate Spoonbills grace the shoreline's room.
Their plumage kissed by evening's softest gloom,
They preen in twilight's tranquil, amber tomb.

Their slender bills caress with gentle grace,
Each preen, a dance, in this serene space,
As day's last rays embrace their form and face,
They shimmer in the sunset's warm embrace.

In hues of pink and gold, a stunning sight,
They mirror skies that fade from day to night,
Along the shore, they bask in soft moonlight,
Roseate Spoonbills, bathed in nature's light.