Gentle the Night
Gaze from West to East
Gentle gentle is the night
Sunfire turns to dusk
Velvet finery
with angel tears scattered 'bout
caught within it's folds
Waltzing to a tune
played by astral orchestras
'Till the morning light
Where upon she takes
her leave untill she's summoned
by Twilight, her love
Featured Poem on Poetry Soup July 18, 2010
Copyright © Paula Swanson | Year Posted 2010
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