twilight | 9

The stately tragedy of dusk

drew to its perfect close,

The virginal white evening star

sank, and the red moon rose.

~ Sara Teasdale
(Rivers to the Sea, 1915)

Published by diksha

amalgmation of all my favourite complex female characters

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