The Evening Pause

Under the cover of darkness waves of lush gale winds softly graze my skin

the night is apt to give warm hugs for long seconds while I drape myself across the porch swing

the dampness in the air does not distract

the lightning bugs flash on and off and on and off

I am tempted to gather them in jars as we once scurried to do as children

Its nice

No one is moving about the city streets

no random kitties or pups running stray

the lights in the sky are as glints in bright eyes of babes

Drawn to a long yawn and a curling of the neck and the stretching of the legs

fresh rains have cleared and cleansed all places

fresh mowed grass fills the evening air

the rains and showers will come again soon

peace is abounding


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