twilight treasure
- Natalie Viegas
- Sep 23
- 1 min read
twilight treasure
the golden hue of sundown
hazes over
and September’s crisp air strokes my lids
I look up. Up.
and my thoughts become one with the night sky.
tonight’s crescent moon
embraces the glow of the glistening constellations overhead
it reignites the faded fantasies of the past
and finally I can see
the sweet promise of tomorrow
