As the twilight appears with Dimming the lights
The lucent sun turns to incarnadine
Like atrabilious mind soothen with fights
Can't find its way to piety Anodyne


Allure of darkness is a fascinating story
So as the dolour of abandonment faced by adieu
Not a mage that can write it's stygian mystery
Mourning to be afraid of being devalued


Cascades sparkle under the crescent moon
Celerity of wind delay the vestal peace
Zephyr could make it Blithe,I assume
If we could catch the evanescent Bliss