Night Eyes

In the darkest night Glowing rounds creep across fields; Creature called Night Eyes. Mother Moon singing; Ethereal notes riding Silent silky breeze. Colored tapestry; Brightly painted planets dance In black lacquered sky. Flickering bright lights Air dancing across the grass; Fireflies in the night. Weaving fingers play Among windup dragonflies; Cattails by a pond.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
March 19, 2019 at 12:50 AM
A mystical, magical eve indeed; a midsummers' night's dream; truly powerful, my friend.
Kiser Avatar
March 19, 2019 at 8:25 AM
Ooh, thanks.
Cholt Avatar
March 18, 2019 at 5:55 PM
The night is magical if we have eyes to see.
Kiser Avatar
March 19, 2019 at 8:25 AM
It truly is.
Wanter Avatar
March 18, 2019 at 10:23 AM
Beautiful imagery! I felt like I was out walking in the night for a bit of fresh air.
Kiser Avatar
March 18, 2019 at 10:40 AM
I am glad that you enjoyed the poem; thanks so much for your reading and comment.
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