When Day Meets Night
Whispers in the wind,
Rustle the tremors beneath my skin,
The sun breathes deep within my bones,
The ocean's waves shake rough the earth beneath.
Fires lick the midnight sky,
While the grass sways as does the tide,
The moon radiates its ivory glow,
While the stars fade into the unknown.
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