Echoes of the dusk 

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Greetings, dusk, my ancient guide,
I’ve come to walk where shadows hide,
In the stillness of the fading day,
Where the echoes of the past relay,
And the visions that form in the twilight's hue,
Soft and true,
Are the echoes of the dusk.
In restless dreams, I wander free,
Through silent streets and memory,
'Neath the glimmer of a distant star,
I find the places where old secrets are,
When my eyes are drawn to the shadows on the wall,
I recall,
The whispers in the dusk.
In the dusk's quiet embrace,
A thousand voices find their place,
A symphony of dreams and fears,
Weaving through the fabric of the years,
And the sound that rises as the light grows thin,
Seeps within,
In the echoes of the dusk.
Wistful hearts, they do not see,
The depth of night’s tranquility,
Like a river that runs dark and deep,
Carrying whispers that the shadows keep,
And those who seek to understand the silent call,
Hear it all,
In the quiet of the dusk.
And in the flicker of a lone streetlight,
Memories dance in the growing night,
Like ghosts that drift through the evening haze,
They merge and vanish in the twilight's blaze,
And the truths that hide within our hidden fears,
Fade in tears,
In the silence of the dusk.
In the dusk's quiet embrace,
A thousand voices find their place,
A symphony of dreams and fears,
Weaving through the fabric of the years,
And the sound that rises as the light grows thin,
Seeps within,
In the echoes of the dusk.
The dusk holds secrets in its shade,
In the silence it has made,
Where dreams and fears intertwine,
In the corridors of the mind,
And those who listen with an open heart,
Find their part,
In the chorus of the dusk.
So I’ll wander paths once more,
With the dusk as my rapport,
And I’ll heed the whispers near,
That rise and fade and disappear,
In the quiet that envelops all that's been,
Once again,
In the echoes of the dusk.
Greetings, dusk, my ancient guide,
I’ve come to walk where shadows hide,
And though the night turns into day,
The echoes of the past will stay,
In the silence that remains within the dusk’s embrace,
Time and space,
In the echoes of the dusk.
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