Fireflies

Against evening's dusk
Bright, twinkling periods
Seek ends of phrases
Creating their own poetry;
They dart through the gloom 
To rearrange words
Determine the flow
Rapidly composing 'ere
The tick of the clock is suspended.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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