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Threshold of night- dusk
My day is melting into the warm embrace of the night
The night ushers in hopes of a joyous morrow, bright
Bright are my suffused chromes at a vibrant horizon
Horizon where lovers, earth and sky meet, not unite
Unite but I will, all iridescent longings of my heart
My heart that goes out to luminous twinkling stars
Stars brighten God's palette, dazzle His night canvas
Canvas of life, enriching it with happy tinges, tints
Tints of pain and sorrow, embellish over with blessings
Blessings anoint sore wounds, soothing and balmy
Balmy introspective thoughts ooze out of mind at Dusk
The Dusk, a spiritual journey, curtains my life, my day!
Yesha Shah
For Wreath on the Flavor of Dusk contest
by Nette Onclaud
11/08/2012
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