Whispers of the Night
A Villanelle Journey Through Twilight's Dance
In twilight's hush, where shadows gently play,
A canvas painted with the day's farewell.
A whispered breeze invites the night's ballet.
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Beneath the stars, our dreams find their own way,
A cosmic dance, where wishes often dwell.
In twilight's hush, where shadows gently play.
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The moon, a lantern in the grand display,
Its glow an echo, a celestial knell.
A whispered breeze invites the night's ballet.
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The world below in sleep's enchantment lay,
A realm of whispers, where mysteries swell.
In twilight's hush, where shadows gently play.
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Through sleep's soft grasp, our consciousness may stray,
To realms unknown, where fantasies foretell.
A whispered breeze invites the night's ballet.
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In slumber's arms, we navigate the astray,
A journey deep within, where musings swell.
In twilight's hush, where shadows gently play,
A whispered breeze invites the night's ballet.
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This was so wonderful and magical! Loved your Villanelle!