There must be something
In the moon’s soft glow
That causes our
Creative juices to flow.
Or maybe the stars
Are the inspiration
For poetry that gets us
A standing ovation.
Perhaps it’s the slower pace
When evening winds down
And you can hear your thoughts
Where quiet is found
The poems pour onto paper
When the day turns to night
And writing’s almost effortless,
The best way to write.
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