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