Eclipse of Dreams poem
Eclipse of DreamsIn twilight's hush where shadows play,
A silver veil gives birth to day,
While whispers of the night retreat,
Soft echoes of the stars’ heartbeat.The moon, a sentinel so bright,
Beckons dreams from depths of night,
A dance of light on velvet sky,
Where dreams and hope in silence lie.In this serene, ephemeral space,
The world finds its tender grace,
As dawn’s first blush begins to sweep,
A promise in the daylight deep.Yet as the sun ascends its throne,
The darkness turns to whispers flown,
An eclipse of dreams, so rare, so grand,
A fleeting touch, like grains of sand.In the brief embrace of twilight’s shroud,
We glimpse a world both soft and proud,
And in that moment, fleeting, bright,
We capture dreams in morning light.
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