Blessed, Blessed Night
There is a time each day when the sun finds her slumber and the stars one by one come out to play. This is a time of magic, a time of wonder, a time of stillness for the creatures that labor during the daylight. This is the velvety blanket of silent inky ebony called night. This is renewal. For me, this is bliss.
.Sunset....and time for the world to go to sleep....
Once Upon a Blue Moon by timmi