Night Creature

Just a brief thing I once wrote.

The winged creature of the night

Stands naked on the ocean shore

And thinks, how many years before

She leaves upon her final flight

To glide among the clouds, to soar

Into the moon-glow, out of sight.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Cherrie]

very smooth use of words and ryhme, the use image tells a short but good tale.

[Jeff]

Very good.