Night Magic

One night fades into another.

Embers of past hopes linger quietly.

The moon whistles a sad song,

bathing her in a blurring melody.

The leaves whisper and fall,

to pick pieces of her scattered dream.

A solitary bird halts its journey.

Its company, a peace offering.

The magic is everywhere.

Coloring her with the hues of darkness.

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