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Moonrise
Black ripples skim
the shoreline of cool grass
as birdsong fades to calm.
Dow Brook reflects
the moonrise through violet clouds
like a firefly on your palm.
Time collects these fading specks of light.

Darkness enfolds
the red pine and maple groves
where you meander with a stream.
Breezes descend
from mauve skies, passing through your hair
like an empress in a dream.
Time unveils these fairytales of night.



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