Slow Ends The Dusk Into The Sea Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Slow ends the dusk into the sea
And
The first stars look
From the windows of the heavens:
Night is here
The wind augments
With it the seething white of
Waves
Attacking the high cliff
Besieged
And on the benighted
Plain
The shadows of small
Clouds
How fast their shadows on the plain
The silent plain
Light the random farmhouses
Scattered between hill and plain
A vessel lighted on the dark
Sea-bosom
To the silence adds
Under the silent heavens immense!