The dance.

As the sun sets
The moon rises
Like a silent dance
One partner bowing as the other stands
In the wake of the suns demise
The trees cast dark shadows
Giants in the night
Arms array
Awaiting the bellows of the black
The firelight cuts like a swords noiseless swish
Fireflies shooting to meet the waiting stars
Here I find peace
Here I can breathe
Silence stills
Darkness calms
My mind
My soul
What was a troubled sea
Now laps at the shore

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