At the End of the Day

At the End of the Day

Is the moon tired? She looks so pale
Within her misty veil;
She scales the sky from east to west,
And takes no rest.

Before the coming of the night
The moon shows papery white;
Before the dawning of the day
She fades away.

~Christina Rossetti~

artist: Magdalena Korzeniewska

 

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