Vivid night blue

       Hmm. Here wide awake after a watching a movie.
Drifting back outside to lull myself to sleep. Oh to
lay down under the stars. Hold tight to covers and
enjoy the vivid sky.

       Dear friend of mine do you like moments such
as those?

       Oh here I am once again. Outside. Feeling the
breeze. A bit more prominent now.  Still unclear
as to why I am still awake.

        No nerves. Just calm and peaceful. A sigh falls
from my lips and a smile curves.

        Holding onto a hope. Dare to dream? Yes.
For doing so gives more hope. Ah yes.

       Seated. Waiting. Dreaming. Enjoying the simple
dark navy skies. Just in need of another speech.
One that the wind makes into the trees.

       Perhaps there is silliness. Yet when you feel
it you will understand. All else is silent but the
wind.

        Push open your eyes long enough to say words.
Be bold for that instance upon this minute.

        Hmm. Oh how glorious the lighted darkness
can be. The deep inhale explores the musky
aroma of the damp earth.

       Oh how tasteful the scent is. Ground to the
softness of a mellow coffee. Such smoothness to
cling to.

       Hearing the crisp cries of leaves here and there
tickle my neck. Dancing the copper mass around my
face.

       Holding strong is my tiny smirk. Listening.
Waiting. Hoping.

      All in the possibilities of a new day.