In Twilight Hours
In twilight hours I find my peace.
Day’s obligations have been met.
It’s time to find my soul’s release
while over hills sun starts to set.
Life’s trials will go on, and yet
with meditation, worries cease.
The balm of calm I wish to get
while seeing heaven turn cerise.
Jan. 23, 2020 for charles messina's Oh-No A Twisted Char-Lay Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2020
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