Twilight
by Linda Wlodyka

Where does silence lie?
In twilight amidst the pines.

Where do hearts find fire?
In twilight as dusk retires.

Where do babies cry?
In twilight when mother sighs.

Where do men beguile?
In twilight when yearnings smile.

On what does human-kind rely?
On twilight to close their eyes.

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