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Twilight

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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Linda Wlodyka writes “Light and darkness have always been an inspiration to poets. I particularly like twilight, its mystery, and how it casts shadows over the world.”