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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's next poem is
Restless Abandon.
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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.
She can be contacted at
spaccee@yahoo.com. |
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