Dusk sighs;
Softly ceding
to a night drenched in sorrow.
This shadowing of a sun’s grace.
An evanesce
of light’s
benevolent embrace.
time · poem 2
Dusk sighs;
Softly ceding
to a night drenched in sorrow.
This shadowing of a sun’s grace.
An evanesce
of light’s
benevolent embrace.