"Summer's Night"
I felt myself flying.
The sun had gone to sleep.
The air was quiet,
yet soft against my skin.
A Summer's Night flowing through me,
winding through my bones.
The stars are cascading from me,
and my blood pumps one with them.
Flying.
Falling,
through a
Summer's
Night.
Sleeping.
I love the image of stars "cascading" and blood pumping "one with them." Makes me think about how we are all connected in this great big place somehow.
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