Evening Falling

The Evening was lazy and Quiet
With only the Soft chirruping of crickets
And the monotone whirring of cicadas breaking the Stillness.
A Cool Breeze of Twilight began to Twist and Dance among the leafy canopy overhead,
And the Monarchs of the Forest tossed their heads and Sighed;
Shaking a Myriad of Fireflies from their beds,
Which scattered like Starlight into the Gathering shadows.

~An Excerpt from Dark Fey~

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found at: Pinterest