Twilight Wand Poem by Harshada Pathare

We blend under the twilight sky,
like breath and wind full of life

Golden sun disappears taking away his light,
The thick haze is left for us to swallow

From our hearts, subdued colors gleamed,
to create an aesthetic palette stretch

As the skies darken our lips reveal,
under the fold of silence and mystery

Our endless stories that will burst into flames,
to paint the night dark black and deep grey