In This Gleaming, Twilight Kingdom Poem by DM W

In This Gleaming, Twilight Kingdom



O here in this gleaming, twilight kingdom,
Roses cling to gold crested memories.
The divine sparks of moon and stars and sun
Flow through our frail veins; forever to be.
As we gaze up at the bright evening sky;
It seems studded with lights of our dreaming.
This grey world of shadows withers and dies.
For here, now, you are Queen and I am King.

Tuesday, April 14, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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