The night fills with dimmed hues and unforeseen surprises
Opalescent moonbeams dance lightly on rippling streams
Opaque curtains of solitude surround before sight realizes
Transforming summer splendor into a muted rush of dreams
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The murkiness of semi-sleep is a very strange. Fascinating poem, Theresa. I like it. '10! ' Best Wishes, Marilyn
A mesmerizing poem Theresa, lovely title for this write also! *10*! ! Pleasant dreams! Friend Thad