Patio Lantern

Lavender and orange bleed together in the swirling majesty of twilight.

And the sun’s glory takes its leave at last, it dips below the treeline at dusk.

Night takes over, stars take their place above and shine with all their might.

Time to rest, no more riddles to solve, no more games to play, no more corn to husk.

Electric beacon of the patio lantern, effervescently calling all the children home.

Radiates in the dark, the symbol of warmth, love, and simple tranquility.

Never fear the dark, as mother waits under the patio lantern, to hear all of how you roamed.