The eve is upon
As a brilliant sunset passion
Becomes a glorious moonrise array
Transforming the lethargic day
Into a delicious nocturne display
Now today, a new day sun
Tis' day's creation
In clear sensation
Daylight sky edifying
Sprout sparkling
Gradually enlightening
Like a gemmed legacy
Inside shadows of night misery
Now, twilight goddess like me
I am free
© daniel miltz
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