The Coming Of Dusk.

The green backdoor has some alien colors more rather yellow-greyish-blue as the galaxy sometimes shows you through its sunrays on the backdoor too tender thrilling movements at the gateway of the dusky pavements swaying softly in the wind warmth spreading caressing my skin the galaxy is drifting nearer so many colors it represents the yellow-greyish-blue becomes clearer not three nor seven but one loveliest colors'blend the ardent air has spread now its foreign accent golden sun rays are creeping into a dusky draw and have turned the warm coolness of the day somehow into falling dusk and fading greenish-grey the rustling leaves in the backyard's shade waving-whirling cool like summer's soulmate the sun is heading for a darker destination as soonest the warm cozy coolness of the day would be swallowed by the ardent air's foreign accent the wealthy warmth will then go astray and cool breeze will be blowing in, evening is present. Photography by Sylvia Frances Chan titled "The Coming Of Dusk" © Sylvia Frances Chan Dutch Poetess AD. Monday the 9th of July 2018 @ 20.38 hrs. P.M. West-European Time