Dusk is falling

Somewhere
Dusk is falling
And stars are burning
At the speed of light
Blazing to extinction
In agonies of passion
Igniting and consuming
The untamed horizon
Razed unclaimed
Ushering
The rush of a creation
And a consciousness fresh
Of belief, of finding
Something new
In the dawn
Waiting
After dusk falls

Dusk is falling, poetry by Roshan Grossman. Artwork by Olga Mohelnikova.

Artwork by Olga Mohelnikova.

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Comments

  1. That’s a great last line. Really enjoyed this poem.

  2. A series of universal truths delivered with the pace of falling dominoes rushing to their silent conclusion. Depictive lexicon and a lovely cadence. Well executed poetry.

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