Best Crepuscule Poems

Tali Karng : le Serpent du Crépuscule – Translation of W. Les Russell’s  « Tali Karng : Twilight Snake » by T. Wignesan

(W.Les Russell,...

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As the lowering sun
Keeps the earth's 
Night at bay
They say
Make hay
Whilst the 
Sunshines. 
As the sun
Disappears
It displays arrays
Orchestrating 
Colorful sprays
Magnificently 
Closing the day...
The stage is...

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"At the end of my life, with just one breath left, if you come then, I'll sit up and sing. That cannot now be said...

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crescent moon smiles
tangerine sun's cheerio ~
crepuscule romance
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Written: October 10, 2023   
Night Bewitches                  ...

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How long will this dreary night go on
Seems years since the dawn of morn
Why does anxiety keep me awake
What is this burden I cannot shake

Heartbeats...

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As evening falls and whispers at my door
The tipsy moon leaves shadows in my wake.
I hear the sound of restless waves that break
And blend together...

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Life, are you a blessing or a punishment?
I'm trying to understand how I'm
a slave to the sculpted version of me.
A prisoner without chains, 
upon a...

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A voyager
hustles to sail away
before the crepuscule....

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Twilight ascends as dusk arrives,
          the moonlit stars gather and thrive-
Sweet day dreams have come to...

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Walking along with you from red to yellow
Sun - you are my first orange obsession
Seen my desires floating with the tangerine clouds
And my love drizzles...

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Sundust in the air
Endorphins ooze in wet shirts
Birds gossip on lines

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As crepuscule creeps 
Tale tellers gather 'round fires
A story is born...

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We'll meet at sunset, says my lovely Marcellina,
     cuddling up to me so soft and warm.
When the glowing sun sets and...

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Gilded silence, gold,
The last leaves' silent fall
Pain silent Late autumn’s
Slow crepuscule

She turns her hands in her apron
Blue patterns, blue
Her smile will never die
The swans swing...

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My heart
Like a dying nightingale,
Seaks your company,
Either in doleful silence
Of twilit evenings,
Or enfolded in joys of endless love,
Of your warm and gentle arms.

And it pipes...

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