by John G Evans

Created on: October 01, 2009   Last Updated: December 04, 2009

For this twilight dawn that blends to sapphire blue

Where my relief may come in lofty air -

As my mind dissolves within this loving flow

Of a tender Autumn morning lover's care.

We become embraced by the chill of Autumn's air -

As skies turn pink towards Mother's last term

And burns of fire by Nature's stare.

And we from self to Self consumed

As Love's tenderness in graceful flight -

Withdraws softly into Autumn'morning's soul

In a firey and brilliant "flash of light."

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