Twilight painted the summer's sky
As herons spread their wings in blissful cry
And they somersault to a marshy swamp.
Boundless night await
To all nocturnal cry -- nocturnal song
Of cicada and cricket will never die.
Infinite serenity in the vast field of hay
Breathtaking scene to the eyes of gay feathers.
Moving clouds of time, please pause for a while
And witness the miracle's delight!
Unparalleled midnight of tranquility
And the towering beauty of moonlight beam--
Is a gentle touch of love to the heart of swain.
jomark m. baynado 12/13/10
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