To Twilight

"My poem is a hidden acrostic, Sponsored by: Crystol Woods. That's who its for. I wonder how I will score." Quote by the poet. _______________________________________________________________ The day is ending.Traveling done, no more roaming. On the threshold 0f change, spirited emotions intensify, Dusk and sunset, when They meet, it’s the gloaming. As ominous silver streaks Weave across a sun soaked sky, I settle to watch, Inspired by that instant moment, When day gives over to night, Like a regal bestowment. Lights Instantly shimmer, as we near twilight. Across the horizon created a radiant Glow so bright. This magical moment captured with a deep ruby Hue. Detailing an exquisite True crimson etched in view.