I am twilight -
a luminous afterthought
that questions the need for night
distorting all perspective.
I am sorrow -
an abandoned body
keening for a heartbeat
to renew the rhythm of my life.
I am chagrin -
a naked entreaty
for love or a credible promise
of some fidelity.
I am shame -
a disobedient secret
shimmering in unpredictable
rip tides of regret.
I am punishment and pain
and fierce desire
- I am faltering fire -
the genetic fear of night.
I am twilight
for the rest of your life.
Wow!
Starward