It's a Splendorous Dusk
A period so loved, there’s none better
No better desire than this incredible time
A time of day that leads into night
Nighttime that blends with the last light
Light that preaches of tremendous feeling
A Feeling like none of the daytime hours
Daytime hours leaves only glimmers of its splendor
It’s a splendorous dusk, an hour of triumphant grace
Gracefulness completes its glamor of décor
Only a décor that came to be stated at night
Night plays off the light, differentiates it
A differentiation relives each period, but better
Russell Sivey
Entrant into Nette Onclaud's "WREATH ON THE FLAVOR OF DUSK" contest
8/2/2012
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2012
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