Like the calm
In the middle
Of storms
The quiet
of twilight
whispers true
Intimacy
Of love soul
Just before
The moon
Draws
Back out of sight
Just before
Daylight
Quiet sounds
Blanket me
In betwixt
Night's dark
And Day's light
Bedsheets
The hope of
sprinkled
Sparkled
Stars
Awaken me
I am grateful
I wake happy
For the day
In this
Silent realm
Of time
Budgeting
Each minute
To have
Substantial
Means
In that
Quiet time
The
Peaceful noise
Knowledgeable
clutter
It
Feeds
Our
Inner person
soulful nectar
It's Flavour
comforts
In Dae's Twilight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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