Poem -

The night

The fireflies illuminate a backyard,

as the stars illuminate the sky.

The moon, so big, bright and round

as is a bonfire at a campground.

The vivid dreams of those asleep, 

are the ones the dreamcatcher wishes to keep. 

The silence it carries may be only a scary thought,

but for those who party, it may naught.

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