The sun smiles softly with a wisdom
That once captured the sky
Slipping away in the wink of a diamond
The clouds filter violet dancers
Stepping through the last rays of wheat
Soon...wisps of a dreamy snow
Tinted by the stars
Make way for the maiden of the night
The moon has crept up slowly behind the shadows
Shedding the cloak of midnight rushes
She'll soon find the later moments
Thoughts of twilight |