Sound Of Moonlight
Sound of Moonlight
Underneath the
moonlight
Is such a taking
place to be.
The growing song of
crickets
Chirping in the near
distance.
The slow rustle of
fall leaves
Holding tight to
sturdy branches.
The lonely howl of
the night wind
Calling out for a
companion.
The flutter of an
invisible creature
As it sores
effortlessly above.
And that silence of thick
darkness
Opening my ears to things
Sunlight could never show.
Sunlight could never show.
All of the sounds of
the moonlight
Swallowing me whole,
Filling my soul, and
Clouding my mind with
its music
So that I could not
hear
Anything but.
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