the sideways glance of an evening sun streams through the curtains . the crepuscular light spreads through my home. the gloaming announces - the harshness of the noon is past. soon Diana shall reign supreme bringing with her the restlessness that graces my dreams every time awakening to the same half-formed scream that barely struggles out of my throat choking joy on its way out. once more the same dew will glisten in my eyes as the lullaby of relief cantillates me to repose