The moon was rising up
like a passionate queen, how
bright as white it could
be, it flashes and splashes round
in earth to and from the
darkish blue hazel nut sky with
the yellowed looking stars
came through, it seem more
brighter and the
brightest, the warm easy going wind was
broomed and groomed so
tender like, not hardily a single
dark cloud in planet
earth, it seem so quiet and silently, the
open side way of streets
roads path was wide enough with
million of American cars
came through the buzzingly sound
or the speed bumps too,
the city lights were on every night, it
actually brings back in
life in a heartbeat, the river is very steady
and calm or use it with a
single palm of your hand, not even a
quicksand, how fast it
will be, especially at nightfall
Written by
Michael James Brindley
8-2-15
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