Twilight

One of many lovely gentle poems by Corliss inspired by the natural world.

TWILIGHT

Have you ever strolled down
thru the wood,
As twilight comes a ‘creeping;
And on a lonely lakeside stood
To view the forest sleeping

And as you pause to listen,
For sounds that are not there;
You see the first star glisten
As a bird glides through the air

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