Leaves dance in profusion <br />as the sunset breezes blow <br />their shadows move in rhythmic motions <br />pirouetting on any object near. <br />All resident shadows glide <br />beneath a sunset glow <br />creating a world of movement <br />until they fall asleep <br />under the nights black gown. <br />The moon will soon arrive <br />with silver fingers stretching <br />across the black maw of night <br />and the Dancing shadows <br />turn silver under the moonlight. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />8 June 2013<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dancing-shadows-4/
