Sunday, March 22, 2015

Slice #22 of 31 March Challenge

The Summer Night
The night air blows crisp and clear.  The sound of the moon is melodic like wind chimes.  I breathe in the fresh air.  The scent of flowers dances across the wind and stars fill the sky.  The darkness of the sky seems colorful in its own way.  The sky seems soft as a blanket.  I lay on my back in the cool grass.  The night cools and the heat of the summer day disappears the last bit of warmth is sucked away.  The cold begins to set in.  I shiver and pull my sweater tighter around my shoulders.  I think about the gorgeous summer day and close my eyes.    

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