Woven in twilights gaze
the best words even in a haze.
Momentary crossings from each others path,
cross and blend to mean
one's momentary final glance.
And another within a hues sheen,
will fade into the light and breath.
Within the sinking sullen twilight..
Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 12:16 PM UTC
