Dusk Replete Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Dusk Replete



This dusk replete with wavering
Lines of red
That
Together cluster overhead
And tremble
As the humming bird yet
Make not sound.


Inside the trammels of
The dusk
As inside a spent sun
A fadingglory
The spells of the next
Turn
Shift, rattle, glow.

This dusk replete with wavering
Lines of red
That
Together cluster overhead
And tremble
As the humming bird yet
Make not sound.

Thursday, January 11, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: nightfall
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