The Night

as the moon rays hit the still waters
at that point life could not go further.
the beauty within each nocturnal sound
made her fantasies easily found.
for each howl to the immortal moon.
made the ripples slowly swoon.
and each flick of a fishes tail,
helped the mist slowly sail.
fireflies that light the night
made her mind erase her frights.
each breathe she took numbed her senses
and each dewy grassblade made her pensive.
so as the summer breeze embraced her skin
something slowly seeped from within.
the stars will forever be Graceful,
as long as each thought was of her being thankful.

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