Evening rose, dawned
evening light shedding through
petals on the cusp
adieu
I'm so enamored by translucent fabric. Scientifically it is absolutely defined that translucency hides part of its subject because only a portion of light seeps in and out, blurs it a little.
But to the soul, translucency seems to highlight exactly what is necessary, what is most delightful in an entity.
