Moonbeams
MOONBEAMS
Shadows dancing in the streets
Limbs swinging to the breeze
Tumbling, twirling leaves
Vibrant glow calling
Souls howling
Darkness is filled with life
Screaming, “Come see.”
Wanderers stalking
Silent prey
It’s always darkest before the day.
Copyright © Nancy Mitchell | Year Posted 2012
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