Under the Moonlight

The sun slowly drifts down the horizon and the warm spring air caresses my skin. In the distance the soft music of the whippoorwill serenades to me while the cricket's chirps beat to the drums of my own heartbeat. The euphony of it soothes my kindred soul. I sit quietly on a fallen log and watch from the shadows looking up at the moon rising above as the radiance of it's blue aura trickles through the tree branches like neon veins. Finally the stars peeks out through mishap dark, translucent clouds that slowly drifts across above me. Do you hear the creatures rustle in the dark? Do you hear the wolf howl her lonely song for her mate? Do you see the fireflies flickering like dancing fairies Or Is it a Nymph coaxing me inside her world? "I do," As I ponder the thought under the moonlight. She beckoning me in with open arms. I can hear and feel everything speak to me. I feel I belong here, I feel I am One with connection into this world. I feel I am free, that I am home finally in my inner sanctum. Do you want to come join me Under The Moonlight with me?