Sunday, September 22, 2013

A Golden Prelude

A Golden prelude,
To the beauty of the night
My twilight lights up.

Several stars later,
Arrives, the glory of dawn,
Skies awash with gold!

Come languid afternoons,
Butterflies go chasing
My nomadic thoughts.

A lull,so placid
Tranquil waters whispering
 Soothing lullabies..

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