Evening makes her entrance
with a swish of sunset skirts.
Never one to shy from the spotlight,
she takes her cue from the nodding sun
and parades her jewels
on elegant finger-gloves.
She grins at the plebeians
who must keep to their morning schedule;
hers is the wild abandon
of those who know
they only have
this hour,
this moment,
to shine.

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