evening twilight
descending:
tiny pinpoints
sparkling,
lighting up
one by
one;
bravely keeping
darkness
at bay
on a
moonless,
storm-riddled
night
like this.
be not
afraid
to step
out;
lift high
your lamps,
light up
those lanterns,
illuminate
the landscape,
and raise
your voice
in song.
for as
long
as we
keep merry,
souls warmed
by light
by love
by song
by verse
then the
dark
can never
prevail.
Lovely photo and poem.
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