his beauty sundown…

I wait 
it comes
slowly seeps out
rising in the sundown 
his beauty from the deep
woken in his darkest setting
brilliantly hued
in soft purples
heated reds and darker blues
I soak in his dark beauty
and wait…

it comes

he comes

I return to
bask in him
some more

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