Tuesday, August 24, 2010
The Opposite Of Sunset
sometimes the evening is a pastel mistress that takes us quietly as the sun flees for the day.
sometimes the moon is a quiet romance contrast to the sun's shouting arrogant glare.
sometimes the quiet solitude is a welcome change to the daily garden parties.
even though in conceals the noises
even though it hides the meanings
even though it invites the mystery
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