I woke last night to ping’s of light in the sky, believing it was falling stars. Actually, it was fireflies dancing over the lake in front of me. I hurried downstairs to see a classic Black Sky night.
The heaven’s were twinkling. The fireflies were waltzing. The water was singing a perfect melody. So I stayed. Stumbling in the dark…finding my favorite veranda chair, I sit. Alone, in my favorite place on this earth… I watch in silence until light is born.
…a perfect summer dream.
07 28 2022