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