Sitting by a campfire on a quiet summer night
The lake is now calm
With hardly a ripple
The stars are twinkling in the far heavens
A shooting star with a trail of light
In the darkness of the night sky
The light of the moon
Casts a silvery path on the surface of the lake
Beyond the light of the blazing campfire
Moonlight filters through the forest
Creating ghostly shadows upon the forest floor
The night creatures stir
Their nightly foraging just begun
The sound of an owl not far off
I hope this little poem invokes memories of summers past where we all sat around a campfire by the lakeside.Enjoying peace and solitude.
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While,that is it for this post.So until next time happy trails.
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