I feel a free verse coming and it's not even Friday. So, here we go:
The night is still, everything saturated in indigo and iridescent teal
When I hear the music as it drifts across the night breeze
Even the trees hear it
I see them sway to the beat
The water ripples, the fireflies dance
Stars shoot across the sky
I long to be part of the languid liquid vibe
To let myself be poured into the magic that is life that happens when everyone else is asleep
~doc
Ooh, I dig that so much! Hope you can dig it too!! See you tomorrow!
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