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Beautiful Twilight

Beautiful Twilight

It was a beautiful twilight tonight. 
Gold edged strips and burnished whisps of cloud. 
A celebration of a day 
Bathed in flat and neutral winter light. 
At a time when celebration feels disallowed. 
It feels like a sigh. 
A small delight. 
As the sky morphs from gold to red 
It silhouettes a cloud of Kites. 
And so, 
Oppressed by loneliness injury and Covid. 
I smile. 
Wrapped up in this beautiful 
beautiful 
Gift of twilight. 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

All stars for the sentiment alone! not to mention it is a great write! did I mention it was a great write? enjoyed!!! ...............................Jim

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Being Me

This is a beautiful poem, Nigel x

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Nigel Cresswell...

Thank you BM, 
We have all been so Oppressed by the last few months. On Friday I forgot that I was 56 and when a carrier bag blew into my willow tree I thought ;
"Oh, I'll just climb up and get it" 
Twenty years ago no problem. Now two strained ligaments later I know that I'm 56.
So, stuck at home grumpy I was treated to this sunset. 

It's a beautiful world. 

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Being Me

It is indeed a beautiful world.... I heard about the tree on facebook 😉 glad the lovely sunset cheered you up x

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Pratibha Savani

Hello Nigel. This is a beautiful write. Such delight to read. Thank you. Px💜

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Marion

Love this!!lost in a moment...priceless 😊x

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Nigel Cresswell...

Marion I am so sorry that I missed this comment when you posted it. I am very pleased you enjoyed this one. We all need beautiful light to lift us. 
Nigel 

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Marion

You're welcome you are a cracking writer 😊🤗

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