Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos
Clouds gather, in the light
Whispers heard, above, in air
Pierce the moment, without care
Speak to twilight, grayish blue
Capture beauty, in its hue
Of golden rays, and orange flecks
To tell the tale, of what comes next
Softly setting, sun’s pure light
Murmur sweetly, into the night
Photo via Sue Vincent’s #writephoto prompt – Murmur
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