Twilight Time
Twilight Time
Soft twilight time can paint day's end-
a tranquil sky, diffused in blue
with sapphire-melon colored inks.
What added loveliness is shared
when doubled in the mirrored lake-
while sun beneath horizon sinks.
The night grows still as sky gleams on-
such peacefulness in this grandeur,
as silence soothes the weary soul.
This glimpse of nature spreads its calm;
as shadows dance with the cool breeze-
our long and tiring day, console.
Dark tree limbs frame this work of art,
like loving arms that brace the glow.
Eve's twilight-time- unlike the dawn-
Which starts the day- twilight brings night;
both on their stage- scenes set apart.
To twilight's charm, day's thoughts are drawn.
July 18, 2019
For Contest, Strand Special 2
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