Evening is upon me.
The sunlit sky
is milky
and
multicolored
bespangled
like
an Indian princess
descending a flight of stairs.
She has kissed the world
and leaves
blushing
into the west.
The world
is left
in a pall of shadow
and we feel
the sadness of her leaving
the stars remaining
as reminders
of her return.
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