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The Good Stuff
Short
Story
Dusk
by Alison
Pearce
Length: 12 lines
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Dusk
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Blue skies turn to crimson and gold
Washing shadows with a pale rose
Enveloping the land below in its hold
The hour of beauty and mystical repose
At sunset as day and night slowly parts
The warm glow of passion and of love
Of surging blood and singing hearts
Abound under the scarlet cloak above
Clouds suffused with amber highlights
Gleam with the fire of the setting sun
As romance, young and renewed, ignite
Ruby skies of twilight embrace everyone
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Dusk, 1908
Art Print
Monet, Claude
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