Twilight
By Kaiden Ciongoli
Peculiar is the Twilight.
A time of day,
When a glistening sunshine turns into,
A somber violet.
Peculiar is the Twilight,
A phenomenon of light,
When we reach a calm and settling mood,
A vibrant purple.
Peculiar is the Twilight,
A melody of reflections, playing for the weary
When the world begins to rub it’s tired eyes,
A deep sangria.
The world has many transitions,
Many phases of time,
But only one transition has the sun kissing the horizon,
Peculiar is the Twilight.