
A sky of powder pink
graced the twilight hour
As by degrees it edged
across the taut sheet
That covered the infinite expanse
where the endless firmament insubstantial
encountered the worldly realm
In the lambent light of dusk
O timeless mystery of ages past
characterised by whispers of lavender and lilac
Since the dawn of epochs
which mingled with hints of purple hue
And emanated from silent shadowlands
where mists wreathed in violet
Roam amid an unfathomable realm
while the fall of night awaits unseen
for to bide time awhile
Until the hour of darkness has ripened
Cloaked in nebulous attire
fashioned in the liquid velvet
of indigo blue
That pervades the opaque haze of evenfall
~ d.a.simpson ~
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Great poem! The imagery is splendid. Thank you for writing this.
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Another amazing piece. Beautiful imagery.💕
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So beautiful lines👌👌
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Gorgeous writing
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Gorgeous. 💖
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many thanks 💖🌺
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many thanks 💖🌺
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thank you most kindly 💖🌺
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many thanks for your kind words 💖🌺
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My profound gratitude to you for your kind words of
I’m delighted that this poem resonated with you
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