june

Smell of summer

White puffy clouds

Powder blue sky.

As the sun goes down,

I see the twinkle of the stars.

So calm

So quiet

So peaceful.

Sound of fireworks

Different shades of blue

Crickets chirping.

As the bats swoop around,

I see the stars shooting down.

So exciting

So mysterious

So effective.

There’s nowhere I’d rather be,

But in nature

Because she knows

Just how to set me free.

-trw

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