Party

A single ray of moonlight

pierces night

I follow it into

a moon glade bright

where the fae are gathered

for a dance

Where dark elves

intoxicated prance

Foxes sly

hide in the gloom

to gaze

at the gentle rabbit

as she plays

Night world comes together

for a ball

Every living thing

hears darkness call

This poem is about: 
Our world

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