The Island Talks at Twilight

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Sun gone in and de milky way lights up

Shadow ah man made light shimmer cross de still waters

Twilight twinkles, as if de heavens is talking to we

Colours bounce off buildings, like masqueraders and dem

De ocean rolls into de habour walls, making tropical music against the concrete

Owls hooted in de backyard like a church bell sounding for Sunday services

De dust settles like tired fishermen in for de night

A group of children runs done de beach, disappearing into fading orange

 

 

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