Twilight TimeA Poem by Fran Marietwilight tumbles down in quiet hues where flowers begin to rest, bowing their heads to a fading sun I feel a sweet serenity a creamy crescent moon ever so slight appears in the far distant sky..i reach to touch it in my mind absorbing its milky glow as silhouette shadows start showing and surrounding the hillsides.. willow tress swaying to a mellow breeze.. I long to be there meandering movements cross the meadows... brooks trickle downstream a magic I want to behold. even in dreams © 2021 Fran MarieFeatured Review
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