Night Owl

 Sunshine catches the glinting of precious gems

 Off lakes and creeks

 Dew rests like precious stones

Upon the vallied grassy zones

Thrown out like seeds at harvest

Slipping away like oases in the dessert

Eyes can barely keep from closing


 As dawn becomes the day

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