An Enchanted Night

Anna Martin-Hill

An enchanted night Engorged into mythical worlds Creatures of every shape, mind, and colour The vibrant hues dancing in the lights of a shimmering white moon

A crisp warm shine warms the day The birds fluttering around, chirping delicate and soft sounds of the sky The clouds looming from above, light with fluffy air A sudden darkness turns to light

‘Tis but a dream All the creatures All the light and the colours And the shimmering white moon A dream that I shan’t forget