one fine day they changed places
fireflies lit daytime shadows
while butterflies splashed the night
a shrewd color scheme
bright hues and exotic moon
flittering and fluttering
pure rapture under the stars
midnight was dreaming
the firefly shadows twinkled
above the enraptured blooms
the fervent day seemed to pause
in search of the moon
The role confusion very beautifully brought forth. Something look good they way they are addressed. It loses its fervor just out of place. Thank-you.
You are more than welcome. Thank you for the wonderful comment.
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What a wonderful scenery. Sometimes changing places creates an extraordinary sight especially the colorful butterflies at night. Superb imagery as always. Top Marks! ! !