The moon
illuminates
the edges of clouds
in the
darkness
Silence fills
the night
except for
faint cricket sounds
continuously
in rhythm
Stars twinkle
deep in the
dark blue sky
Silhouettes
of trees outline the horizon
A warm breeze
flows
gently in the
air
Heat rising
from the ground
Smell of
freshly cut grass
The aroma of
eucalyptus leaves
Scent the air
The last bird
calls
were three
hours ago
Shades of
Midnight in Summer
© Richard
Bell
Published in
Poetry Space online showcase - November 2011
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