TWILIGHT

A glowing Osprey swept across the fiery pond slightly teasing its surface, mosquitoes tumbling in its wake tempting the trout.  An awakening cool mist lays a shrouded silence upon the shoreline.  As night’s minions slowly assert their claim the gently humming bushes sing.
Ah, twilight, delightful dilettante, reciting your ever-changing vespers, whispering to the kiss of darkness.

nature’s lullaby whispered to a fading day dark wings awaken
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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Lane Avatar
November 4, 2024 at 1:24 AM
You set the scene perfectly, allowing your readers to see and hear the transition from twilight to darkness.
Lane Avatar
November 4, 2024 at 9:00 AM
I spent many weekends in my younger years at a fishing camp. There's a moment when dark gives way to light. In that moment, owls stop hooting, mosquitos stop buzzing and a whole world of day creatures make their presence known.
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November 4, 2024 at 7:52 AM
Lin, I was always intrigued by what an old fisherman called "false dawn"...that moment when ... well.... when you just stand there in awe and exhale....Glad you enjoyed it.
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November 3, 2024 at 10:54 AM
I can see and feel this. I remember watching trout leap from a lake to catch flies at the end of a day camping when I was a kid.
Lawless Avatar
November 4, 2024 at 7:56 AM
thanks for stopping by David, ... and when they got flies to dine on they aren't interested in any "lures" we had in the box.
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