Dusk

so gentle is the lake's embrace
so loving its reflection
the fog comes in, its languid pace
betraying its affection

the reeds stand absolutely still
the wind is toying with their skill
at last all's ready for the dusk
and on the lake, a scent of musk


Author notes: https://allpoetry.com/contest/2796248-A-Zen-Again-Moment

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