When darkness hasn’t yet engulfed
Things that bright light had once touched
It’s a reign of hazy twilight…
This shadowy light that
Like some half-baked truth
Reveals enough, hides enough…
For raw truth often hurts
And so do blatant lies
Neither black nor white, have grey
Hugging these truthful-lies…
Feeling the fleeting vibes
Of dreamy glow, that isn’t here to stay
It will ebb away, at the blink of an eye
But what a feast for our thirsty eyes
This half-lit half-light!
© Alka Girdhar
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In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge:
Share a photo inspired by a poem, verse, song lyric or story.
The header of my blog itself represents half-light.