As the Day Shuts Down
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An angel sheds a feather
and mortal eyes rise to see
a glimpse of divinity,
as pink shards fracture blue skies.
Ethereal wisps of light
color misty clouds of white,
imbuing fragility
with exceptional beauty.
Scarlet and crimson ribbons
inseparably tangled,
dance a sensual ballet
that's choreographed by time.
In the stillness of twilight
silence imposes itself,
in a muted harmony
of sounds as the day shuts down.
(Blank Verse)
4/9/2017
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2017
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