Twilight

A bright half-moon,

emerging.

Framed by silver clouds

which take flight

across

the darkening sky.

To the west

a fading light,

From a dying sun

wreathed by pink clouds

which in delight

dwell in red skies.

This is the majestic might

Of darkness,

Merging with light.

Twilight.

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