Twilight
The blackbirds alight at their sleeping site
as bushes ignite with fireflies’ light
that dance, flashing bright, in their courtship rite.
The bats rise in flight with sound as their sight.
The full moon swims white through velvety night.
I watch with delight and settle to write.
4/26/2017
For contest: Rhymers’ delight - Internal Monorhyme
Sponsored by John Hamilton
Copyright © Agnes Krampe | Year Posted 2017
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