this hour of this colour
a twilight druid hour
when trees sing the loudest
and i am filled with power
this is the twilight hour
raining clouds of silver
undressign the stars
coming at this twilight midst
a velvet blue-ish candlelight
luminates the winged featherlight
the sky will fade to grey now
a magic forming sundrop
so the sky will light in china
trees sing the stony breasts:
goodbye twilight sky.