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Mar 2010
Crystal water sits still
Fireflies dance above the plants.
On-lookers get their fill
And it's never followed by rants.

Milky twilight overhead
Whispering Willows lilt in the wind.
The song of the night fills your head
As branches of the trees bend.

Daytime animals are lulled to sleep
As softly, rain begins to fall.
The willows quietly weep
And sway their limbs for all.

The night drifts along
As more animals drift off.
Nocturnal creatures join the song
Listen close, for it's oh so soft.

Crickets join in
As well as frogs.
There is no sin
In the evening fog.

Soon, the song will fade.
as the sun will come.
It will create shade
And the night song's done.
Tats
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