Before the moon can
even rise, the sky fills with
flirting fireflies –
flying sparks of dancing light
soften the slow creep of night.
JDG
Before the moon can
even rise, the sky fills with
flirting fireflies –
flying sparks of dancing light
soften the slow creep of night.
JDG
so lovely!
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Beautiful words! 🌞
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Exquisite poem, Joan.
It reminded me of a song that always makes me smile – “The Lightning Bug Song.” (Here’s a link to the song by the Chenille Sisters: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DH5WyVb4Ahc.)
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I can’t thank you enough for introducing me to this wonderful trio. I am totally addicted. I especially enjoyed “Blowing In the Wind” and look forward to listening to more of their songs for kids and for adults. 🙂
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Fabulous!!❤️
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And to a child an unearthly delight. Beautiful verse, thank you for sharing.
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I really enjoyed your poetic comment. 🙂
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