Another poem.

Silver moon above the trees

Darkening blue sky

Sparkling silver stars above

Little blue birds fly

Rippling water in the wind

Willows standing high

Cooling gentle evening breeze

Insects buzzing by

Glistening moonlight shining down

Quiet, fluttering leaves

Crickets chirping clear and crisp

Waving willow trees

Flowing silky gentle grass

Long and lush and free

In the cooling night this is

Where I want to be

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