In These Twilight Realms 2 Poem by DM W

In these twilight realms:
The music of long forgotten fables
& The slow, burning glimmer of fading stars.

In the twilight realms:
The potent scent of pinewood on the breeze
& the deep green forests glowing in mystery.

In these twilight realms:
Dreams watch each other so curiously
& blue merges with violet in Monet skies.

In these twilight realms:
Spectres whisper their secrets to the wind
& memory and repressed desire meet.

In these twilight realms:
The sporadic rain is studded with diamonds
& the crescent moon is a chimera.

In these twilight realms:
The soul is trapped between two roaring worlds
& the wounded light is getting fainter.