Short Twilight(A) Poems

Sweet mists of morning, and rose red mystery,
So much color all around, nothing is left to see,
Orangey mists of twilight, a tangerine surprise,
I can't see pearl stars, for beauty's in my eyes.

Golden mists of afternoon, hazy clouds in grass,
Pretty as a silken flower, though it will not last!
Deep purple midnight mists, so airy and dreamy, 
Wafting in my gardens, in the moonlight creamy....

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The breeze from the last night's coming 
Through the window, advancing in fire
	Like a kiss-watery mouth raising questions of who are you?
Over the Ocean, the rippled desires rowing 
	In delicious circles.

	I stand up, and I begin to shake
That even the waves of this Ocean are backing off
	In a foaming haze. Am I ready? Like a waterfall
That streaming from my soul the distance 
	Of this depth, drive force?...

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