The blue deepens,
blackens,
turns to night.
The sun sets over the horizon,
the light fades,
day is gone.
the moon rises,
a scythe in the velvet sky,
a swath of stars removed in its brilliant light.
Jul 17, 2014
Jul 17, 2014 at 1:24 AM UTC
The blue deepens,
blackens,
turns to night.
The sun sets over the horizon,
the light fades,
day is gone.
the moon rises,
a scythe in the velvet sky,
a swath of stars removed in its brilliant light.