The Birth of the Night
When
The
golding
azure
of
the
dyng
day
is
illuminated
by
the
glowing
ember
of
the
sleepy
sun,
then
dawn
awakes
in
its
cold
soft
whispers
to
lure
men
to
sleep.
Copyright © Elakpa Okekpo | Year Posted 2013
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