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Twilight by Joseph Earl

Twilight

by Joseph Earl

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Sun melts behind mountains as

Flies set fire to twilight,

Slowly reddish moon rises to

Haunting blue note of loon.

Shadows gather into gloom,

Stars flicker, it each in turn

As chorused nocturne's voices

drown our eve's early silence.

Late winds whisper the

Stories of ages passing past

Deeper woods with ruins

Stumbled not on seekers by.

Drearer darkness beckons

Rhythmic stalkers of supper.

Seeking satisfaction of soul's

Deepest desire for meat.

Receding howls rebound off

Rocks raised to heights by

Cataclysms long forgotten by

Those that there inhabit.

Glowing eyes pierce once

Twice the entrances of

Would be pirate caves if

Sea had brought them near.

Red eyed, recessed therein

Sleepless leviathans await

Call to rise as doom begins.

At ending of the day.

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