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Twilight
Chilled and wandering from the light
The heavens in their waning flight
Tremble through a starry night;
on they soar, far from sight
Yearning, longing, gratitude;
tears of music's crystal hues
descend again deep into
the thawing heart to start anew
Green and warm the summer leaves
reaching out in ancient dreams
bring forth from their rustlings
melancholy memories...
WOW!... this is a really great poem! (I live in singapore, so it's mostly wet and dry weather conditions here) but when I read your poem, it's like, i've been teleported to your place,... :D great job!