midnight memories

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I walk in the field 

stony walls line the meadow  

summer air warming my heels

something starting in my soul

of years long sense past

the land before my lush and vast

then like a switch

the air is bright with fireflies

glowing and blinking 

bright as stars

a hazy dream when the crickets sing

i remember mason jars full of

bright flashing lights

~K.E

E

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