Beauty of the Night

I weep at the beauty of the night

With its welcoming darkness

Brightened softly by the moon.

 

I weep over the beauty of the night

With its cool winds

That caress my skin.

 

I weep over the beauty of the night

With the lingering scents of flowers

And sun baked earth.

 

I weep over the beauty of the night

Whose energy fills me

And urges me to new wonders.

 

I weep over the beauty of the night

Whose subtle nature often goes ignored

By those who are born with the sun in their veins.

 

The night is in mine and I rejoice.

 

July…the fastest month of Summer

I can’t believe that my summer is almost over!  I only have two weeks left before I have to go back to work!

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Summer where did you go!  Come back!  I didn’t get a chance to do everything that I wanted!

 

 

 

 

 

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I wish my summer was as long as it was when I was a kid.  It seemed to last forever back then.  Sigh.

 

Farewell Summer, I shall miss you terribly.

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