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Midnight Meeting
A wisp of moonlight lingers faintly in my soul;
 haunting melody hanging outside
 the open window.
 somewhere,
 in the pale beyond,
  past the window-
 Splendid Wonder dances
 as the crickets sing harmony,
 stirring and pleading me to follow.
 On the edge of decision
 I hesitate-
 smelling freedom in the summers night air,
 filtering through the screen.
 A firefly breeze ruffles my hair. 
 I can wait no more. 
 The moonlight wisps murmur excitedly
 as I crawl out the window,
 into the arms of the trusting oak.
 Upwards I climb, 
 hugging sturdy branches-
 higher with each step-
 Until- do I dare go up any farther?
 I shiver in the utmost 
 branches, reaching-
 reaching-
 for the distant silver Moon;
 who is spreading out her
 glowing wings
 into the night sky.
 I sit contentedly in a familiar crook
 of the branches.
 Full of joy-
 Quivering in delight
 Patiently listening
 to what the crickets
 and the wisps of moonlight 
 will share with me tonight.
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