Nightfall

I find it in the fall of your shadows, a promise of dawn serenity, and its nature I find it in the dally of your shadows, The rise of first light, innocence, flawless and wide I find it in the silence of your gloom, a reflection of peace, ease … virtues worthy of my bloom I find it in the grace of your cloud, a phantom of celestial presence, in your allure, placement and the elegance of your veteran shroud I find it in the burning phenomenon of your blues, In your calm spirit and a tempting muse, I find it in the sun that sets in your sky, a masterpiece of heavenly artistry, In the certainty you cascade when you could have mystified I find it in your wholeness and all that’s you, Bliss like never a foreseen, most simple and pure