Night

The still night seemed to amplify each sound until each soft noise vibrated loudly. The torrid air mystic as it hovers bound above the lake and leaping perch gleam ghostly. A night of light mist that distorts shapes tricking the eye as I pass on my way. Daggling leaves and branches like grapes brush my skin leaving a smell of hay. Now it darkens, clouds cover the moon the wind whips up sending all flurrying. In this wild tempest I find a boon that is filled brim full of loving. The terrors of the night fade blinded by the blazing rays, old fears, to them bye I bade time to welcome back love filled days.