#Poetry – Wait out the dusk

I walk as though the night was walking. Smooth darkness splattered with bright stars and subtle light.

What brings you here oh walker?

It is the gift of quietness, of soul, of reflection, of gentleness away from bright skies.
For day is full and bright and crowded. It’s many roads a distraction. Bring quiet lights and gentle purpose. Wait out the dusk.

BY DEE GRANT 2020

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