Nightly Tale
Summer bloom,
soaked in grey moonlit gloom,
among sighs of eerie copper sky.
Slowly rises dawn,
sweeping off darkness thereby,
splashing infectious smiles weaving purple reply,
dew drops await in lingering veil,
whispering in detail,
nightly tale.
Form - Trois-par-huit
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