Soft music

arrived in satin sound,

like ribbons curled,

drifting over blue waters

where deep shadows

move under the moon cast

of silver light.


Paper lanterns turn in warm breezes,

striking slivers of light

on circling dancers

as the earth moves beneath.


The rules of night open wide

a dark carpet

where voices from shadows

join the whispers of wind.

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