I can hear them calling
Haunting is the melody
The song of long forgotten voices
Of the honeybees and fireflies
That skitter through my dreams
I feel the dew
Heavy and cold
under naked feet
Sticks fast the new cut grass
And taste the blue black blanket
Shivering under the weight
Of ten thousand ice stars
Frog and cricket chorus
Serenade the night dance
Moon shadows touch feet
Feet take flight
Misspent dreams of long ago

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