Poetry

An Ode To Twilight

the desolate streets
i wander in stillness

the cold night
i embrace the breeze

the city lights
my streamline diamonds

the radiant somber moon
ahh.. the majestic

the moment to be solemn
is a gift the evening brings

solitude in the dark
hope in the mist

dawn the confrontation
light the awakening

send my gratitude to the dim

-Tj Cafuir