As The Day Shuts Down
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An angel sheds a feather
and mortal eyes rise to see
a glimpse of divinity;
a pink plume etched on blue skies.
Ethereal wisps of light
color misty clouds of white;
imbuing fragility
with exceptional beauty.
Ribbons of purple and mauve
inseparably tangled,
dance a sensual ballet;
that's choreographed by time.
And in the stillness of dusk,
silence imposes itself
on a diverse harmony
of chirps as the day shuts down.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2017
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