Monday, June 16, 2014

THE PEACE

the peace of twilight


I'll miss it when I'm gone from here

the soft coal blue of the sky

and the first evening stars

glimmering into sight


recalling when the morning stars sang

and our way was set through the long day of the world


now we reach an ending

a turning in the way


and in the last violet light

comes down the sweet absorption of the night







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