Dusk Is Bursting On The Scene Poem by Steven Elsner

Dusk Is Bursting On The Scene



As the weary sun falls from the heavens
The moon creeps silently behind him
The light fading dim
Now darkness consumes

Dusk is bursting on the scene
The sun gripping on the brim
As sunlight grows slim
Streetlights now gently flicker on

Doors are closed
As the night washes over
The lights fades as no one knows her
People are laid to rest

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Steven Elsner

Steven Elsner

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