moments before
the last rays
flickering through the bare branches
caressing the fallen leaves
creating shadows
twilight’s theatre
until tomorrow
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07 January 2023
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That is so beautiful, Corey. Especially "twilight's theatre". That is why I read your blog, your lovely poet's heart.
Posted by: Debbie Z. | 07 January 2023 at 11:52 PM
Beautiful is twilight time I love that song by the Platters as well
Much love
Jeanne
Posted by: Jeanne | 08 January 2023 at 11:58 AM
Lovely, my friend.💕
Posted by: Kathy | 08 January 2023 at 05:36 PM