In the gloaming…

In the gloaming
of euphoric sights,
the ocean
coaxed us
this holy night,
and stars appeared
to join the chorus,
a celebration
of light implored us,
to be the best
that we could be,
not shadowed by
mediocrity,
and as we gazed
into the mirage
of time
we felt a shifting paradigm..

Songs of love
were all we knew,
in the ambience
of balmy views…

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