The moon is delightfully bright tonight, carelessly ducking behind swiftly moving clouds ever so often. What does one call a shadow cast by moonbeams? I feel like it merits a name other than 'shadow' because shadows- for lack of a more accurate term- are much more extraordinary bathed in a silvery glow than cheerful sunshine. Don't get me wrong. I do not mean to debase daytime shadows at all- they're lovely in their own way. The dark is just... all together different.
As the daisy in my hair
the lights glistened and laughter resounded

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