TWILIGHT OF THE GODS
With flowing grace
she moves in
shape shifting shadows
across a lazy haze
of sweeping sands.
An alluring beat
entreats me (a mere mortal)
to hunger for her
every new day
To see her glorious
chariot of fire cross
cerulean skies
Leaving tears behind
in reflections that
form in the stillness
of streams
after waterfalls.
Destiny awaits
and nothing is impossible
as long as we believe
One touch
One fleeting glance
ahead to infinity
suffice to know
there is no fate but
that which we make
We are the circle
no beginning
no end
sharing in
The twilight of the Gods
~*~
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absolutely stunning!!!