Friday, May 3, 2013

Goodnight Island

The naked moon shines
the daisies close their petals
dew sets on the grass

Trees sway back and forth
the wind softly passes through
leaves gently rustle

Ocean waves roll in
salty scents and roaring sounds
crash against the shore

Invisible hills
shaded by the dark of night
silhouettes of trees


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