dusk seems a quiet time
a strange quiet time
a light fading time
a light fading
transitional time
a good time
to sit at the beach
to watch the waves
the fading waves
as the day slowly fades
fades into dusk
into fading fading light
into gathering gathering dark
and the birth birth of stars
stars births
in fade blue
to deep dark
dark night sky
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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stars births in fade blue to deep dark dark night sky /// nicely expressed