Enchanting Spirits
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Spirits of the night dance rhythmically and
untiringly into the morning light, at times
bringing a particular joy to the surface.
Finding an even complacency spurting through
all experiences of every day routines being
lived in the spirits of the night, enchanting
us with their spectacular auras of beauty.
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