Nightfall

With the sun’s retreat, the world dons a velvet cloak, as stars awaken, specks of dreams scattered across the heavens.

The moon, a silent guardian, glows with a knowing light, a watchful eye reflected on waters that sigh with ease.

In shadows, life stirs, a rustle in the branches, a chorus of crickets sings, under the hush of twilight’s embrace.

Here, in the stillness, we find the heart laid bare, every breath a prayer, yearning to connect with the infinite, a piece of nature’s soul intertwined within the fabric of midnight’s promise.

— Umberto Boccioni

• Umberto Boccioni