The soaring springtime air
Rants placidly with care
Jutting with fresh affection
While, raining quietly in desperation
At the same time, caressing the earth
Including all who inhabit her
At the same time, the evening reclines in dark tints
Stars twinkle through sparkling glints
Just as stillness, comes the night
I watch, in the company of moonlight
© daniel miltz
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