Another day….by Aishwarya

Colours of twilight seeps through intermittently,
Radiating one last time before departure,
Handing over the baton never was easy,
Through faint spectra, moon’s beams assures continuity,
Oh! Wouldn’t the rhythm be disrupted on a new moon’s day?
Difficult to accommodate successor,
Fringes of confusion underlining the inevitable,
What would be a tomorrow, an another day.
55 words.
Acknowledgements :- Thank you Reena Saxena for hosting Reena’s Exploration Challenge # 182. and Thank you Sadje for hosting What do you see challenge # 79. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.

dusk to dawn
says me john
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