Sunset And Stars; Moments And Hours Poem by pam handa

Sunset and stars;
Moments and hours;
So beautiful, so divine,
More intoxicating than vintage wine.
This time of the day, this hazy twilight,
Soft and soothing never ever too bright.

Thought birds are by now almost asleep,
Nearly buried down in the mind's deep.
Dreams are in the mood ready to awake,
Flowing with colour and energy to slake
The fluttering heart and the caring soul,
Looking for its unknown unreachable goal!