‘Neath evanescing sunset, dusk with evening dew perfumes a quiet pasture and cradles meadow rue. In fog-sequestered hollow, a marbled mist of blue hides darkened naves where fireflies embroider grassy pews. Threading luminescence into the waiting dusk… dispersing phosphorescence through brook-borne scents of musk, they splinter unseen atoms in wild and metered light – sparking…

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