Black sky hung through the leaves
dangling from the
tree like a velvet sweater
on a balmy night.
I dared to query God
sensing silence under the moon’s shadow
my prayer took flight.
Breaking through the still air
frogs shared a melody; crickets laughed at
distant dogs howling.
I accepted such song
which seemed so wise a response to my heart
while silent stars smiled.
while silent stars smiled.
Carmen Cayon 8-12
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