At dusk the Horizon turns fiery iridescent brown,
a wonder to behold but scarier than Deimos' frown.
It is rare to find fear intermingling with Beauty
but daily, the dawning of night presents it as our reality.
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Very nice poem, and unique indeed is your name, or should I say pseudonym?
Yeah thanks, the name itself its story to tell.... strange though, dont wanna freak readers out.