The breeze, a sweet lullaby,
Caress the earth, the trees and the sky.
Mysteries of the night begin to weave,
In this magical hour, just before the eve.
A moment of grace, a pause between,
The last view of the day and the first scene of the night.
Dusk, a time of stillness and silence,
When the clamor of the world turns into a soft silence.
Encaustic on Wood
£3,178.24
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The breeze, a sweet lullaby,
Caress the earth, the trees and the sky.
Mysteries of the night begin to weave,
In this magical hour, just before the eve.
A moment of grace, a pause between,
The last view of the day and the first scene of the night.
Dusk, a time of stillness and silence,
When the clamor of the world turns into a soft silence.
Encaustic on Wood
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