If you’re lucky, the gleam of twilight catches your eye. Around the bend and back again. Caught in a timeless era full of life with reckless abandon, reminiscent of a time gone by. The twilight is not meant for all to see. Step back, wait and see if you’re lucky enough to be one of thee.
Twilight’s Last Gleaming©
Copyright 2018
By Felina Silver Robinson

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