Isn’t night yet
Nor is it day,
But the sky shines bright
With a kiss of night’s ardor
A touch of ecstasy
Of deep crimson passion
To the wide blue of the innocent sky
The birds fly homewards at the brilliant sundown
Stars peep in to announce
The arrival of the moon maiden
She isn’t her diamond self,
But a pale dove with a promise
At dusk… it isn’t night yet,
Nor is it day,
Beginning of the end or the end of a beginning?
Nor is it day,
But the sky shines bright
With a kiss of night’s ardor
A touch of ecstasy
Of deep crimson passion
To the wide blue of the innocent sky
The birds fly homewards at the brilliant sundown
Stars peep in to announce
The arrival of the moon maiden
She isn’t her diamond self,
But a pale dove with a promise
At dusk… it isn’t night yet,
Nor is it day,
Beginning of the end or the end of a beginning?
1 comment:
Um, since I was forced to comment - it's alright. Not a shocker like the other one.
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