Relinquishing the Night
By Cinara
Relinquishing the Night The gentle glow of dawn leans into the early hour, pushing against the horizon luring me to its blush of rose that blooms slowly above the crest of the hill. just as a fragile flower slowly turns its petals, revealing the unique design of its delicate slihouette, enticing me to gaze deeply into the sensual eye of an orchid. I am surrounded by the softness of the moment, the power of nature ever moving toward newness, that enfolds me in the pastel pleasures of dawn. And I am no longer hesitant to relinquish the night as its starry bliss disappears into a purple veil of peace Written April 1st, 2002 © on Apr 01 2002 01:22 AM PST 0 • 10
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"Relinquishing the Night..."