Nocturne – Nonet

by irinadim

 

The crescent moon swirls above tree tops,
village roofs and the church steeple;
a night song she sweetly sings
with bright stars chiming in

while the nightingale’s
love call softly
enters my
sleep and
dreams.

© 2017 Irina Dimitric

 

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