Moonlit Bloom

Bathing,

In the glow,

Of the,

Moonlight,

A crown of crimson,

Grows,

It’s beauty,

Unmatched,

By all the others,

For only,

It grows,

In the light,

Of the full moon,

On a cloudless night,

The wind,

Is silent,

Still,

As the crimson crown,

Continues,

To grow,

It’s secret,

Never witnessed,

By human eyes,

But the Fae,

Know,

What this,

Crown of crimson,

Truly beholds