Jolted by twilight

As the sun slowly sets for the full moon to rise The soft hue of twilight projects purple on the skies The air softly stilled to silenced melodies As I sit all alone in the copse of the trees Entangled thoughts unravelling bidding to take flight Cognisant memories gently jolted by twilight Reflection on a half life lived, full in all acclaim The remnants and the dreams are gone, but do not feel of shame The sadness that's enveloping Will galvanise plans developing Igniting motivation and theories of contrite New inspiration seeded; jolted by twilight