DWELLING IN DUSK

  dusk casts a shadow on the footsteps of tomorrow
and the whole world sighs at the start of day’s end
stars peer through the scarlet sky at the night to follow
as dreams take form and reality starts to bend

I sit in crowded solitude against the fading sun
and let hope be born before the day is done

One Response to “DWELLING IN DUSK”

  1. Earlene Says:

    Good words.

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