DREAMS in the dusk,
Only dreams closing the day
And with the day’s close going back
To the gray things, the dark things,
The far, deep things of dreamland.
Dreams, only dreams in the dusk,
Only the old remembered pictures
Of lost days when the day’s loss
Wrote in tears the heart’s loss.
Tears and loss and broken dreams
May find your heart at dusk.
Carl Sandburg


That I like the late or morning lights which give attractive compositions
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I most definitely agree yet I take so few photo’s at dusk…I have done some wonderful shots at dusk and at dawn. Thanks for commenting.
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What a lovely poem 🙂
Beautiful flow of words 🙂
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It is very nice Akriti. Perhaps a bit dark, but real and strong. Thank you for commenting. I like the energy of your site.
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Hey thanks 🙂
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