Twilight
George Xu is passionate about tea, philosophy, literature, magic, and dragons.
Woke up one twilight
The dimming rays of the setting sun
Touch my face gently
Peace, silence, relief
Wishing to return to my nap, but
A voice calls my name
From afar
Mourning
Went up lightly from my rest
Glanced the surroundings, however
Only a shadow
Remembering when was
my last
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Comments
George Xu (author) from Philippines on September 10, 2019:
@Flourish: I want the poem to give a sense of peace and mystery. Thank you for your comment!
FlourishAnyway from USA on September 10, 2019:
I liked this poem and was surprised no one has commented upon it yet. It has a certain peace to it but also prompts questions.