Monday, June 16, 2008
Night tucks like a sticky blanket over bare skin and kicked away sheets.
The moon illuminates the haze.
Through the open window, precious little breeze slides down the mountain. Deer thread the invisible trailways and blink their black eyes without sleep.
We stir and yawn.
Mosquito wings whir in the dew drop humidity.
(Picture: The midnight forest, Wayne County, Pennsylvania.)