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at gloaming time it looks like velvet feels

pink glow fading into blue grey of twilight

backscattering of red setting and settling into night

show the slick shades of what soft pink reveals





these fantasies

allow a glimpse,

         into showy shadowy mystery



briefly raise my skin a chill brought on by what a night can portend



with amethyst mauve-tinted core

the poets adore natures haute couture,

not long before another night bids me bonjour,

all inside the Earth’s shadow of allure



"L'Heure Bleue,"

         owns the views

           that allows vulnerable yearning



seascape after sunset as sons of Erin usher in the essence of the wind



in your dancer's costume

celestial robe consume

slip into destiny without a sound

beneath an agate crown



enhance my mirage

           smell the waves passionate

                             surround me like an arch of love



darkness ascends high, then elicits a sigh from heaven