The full moon folds into a cloud,
Bull frogs submerge, muting their choir...
Dawn skies turn 'burning embers' red
As Starlings assemble on telephone wire.
The sun appears a bright diamond
Crowning the mountain tops, kings...
Rising above the marsh cattails,
Lifted by wild duck's wings.
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