As the still ocean paths before the shark in starred and glittering waterways, beauty-high, the moon-swathed trees divided, pair on pair, while flapping nightbirds cried across the air.

Author   F. Scott FitzgeraldTopics   Nature, Imagery, Beauty, Night, Poetic Description Copy Share on Share on Facebook Share on Pinterest Share on Twitter

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