Dancing To the Song of a Loon
Dappled light shimmered from a golden moon,
and peered into a grove of bent willow trees.
Arched branches swayed in a gentle breeze,
as if shadow dancing to the song of a loon
as she warbled the lyrics of her mating tune.
July 15, 2022
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Copyright © Jenna Logan | Year Posted 2022
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