Golden waves in dusky light,
Whispers dance with evening's breath,
Fields of wheat in fading sight,
Cradle dreams of night's caress.
Stars awake in swirling skies,
Where sun and shadows intertwine,
Silence hums as daylight dies,
The earth and heavens softly rhyme.
In twilight's grasp, the world is still,
As night unfolds, the heart grows full.
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