Bewitching
A magic forest
Where chipmunks slide down moon beams
And squeal with delight
Oh listen! You'll hear
robins splash their tiny feet
in pools of dewdrops
Like laughing children
Crickets are playing their harps
And dancing with joy
Sweet songs at bedtime
Moss covered carpets, soften
the music for sleep
Hushed now, cadence of
summer evening melody
bewitching the dark
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For Tirzah's "Fantasy" contest
Copyright © Carrie Richards | Year Posted 2009
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