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Acrobats

By Ruth Calder Murphy (Arciemme)

In the twilight,

dark as midnight,

screaming silent in the sky,

under moonshine,

over skyline,

acrobats the black bats fly.


Warm the winds

that move about them,

magic in erratic flight,

whispers through the

bat wing beating

in the stillness of the night.

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