The sky is falling...
in upon us, we look up
in wonder, in beauty.
Stars shine for all to see,
the lonely moon hangs above
to light the world in ghostly light.

Sounds of night preadators
echo through the night,
swooping for their food.
Crickets chirping, bugs flying,
the nocternal night comes to life,
for it's daily activities.

01/03/2002

Posted on 01/03/2002
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