Poem

A tapestry of twilight hues

Paints the horizon in somber blues

The sun, a smoldering ember, dips low

Casting a warm, golden afterglow

Waves whisper secrets to the shore

In a rhythmic dance, forevermore

The sand, a canvas of untouched grace

Bears the fleeting touch of the ocean's embrace

Mountains rise like ancient sentinels

Silhouettes against a sky of pastel

Their peaks, shrouded in a misty veil

Stand guard over the slumbering dale

A breeze stirs the slumbering trees

Their leaves rustle with silent ease

Shadows lengthen, reaching out

As daylight fades, without a doubt

The moon ascends, a silent orb

In the darkening sky, it begins to absorb

The last whispers of the fading light

Welcoming the stars to the night