Night waltsing down

Softer, slower the verse flows
After sunset pours into it
After smells subside into aroma
After white is flushed with bluish tint.

Night is never fighting day for power
It sends mediators through twilight,
Dims the light by glazing watercolor -
Every layer changes day to night.

Seconds drip as water's precious diamonds
Seconds flow, flows life with them.
Thus, completing cycle of the day,
Stars light up.  All melts into the oneness.


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