Dusk

Dusk.
The sky begins to dim as the fiery clouds lose their glow.
Warm oranges and reds turn to the deep blue-black of night.
But she waits.
Not until the stars provide the only light will she emerge to continue on her journey.
A mysterious creature; few have seen her, but those who have will never forget.
She has touched their hearts.

All through the night she travels,
Though more in mind and spirit than in physical form.
She looks for something she does not know.
She will find it... someday.
As the sun approaches, she returns home.
She disappears before first light.
Resting during the daylight, she shall return at dusk.