Sometimes, darkness covered the land and sky with a density so thick, you could almost touch it. There was nothing to be agraid of, but when everything was very still. So quiet, not a word, it was hard not to feel as though something lurked and loomed from the outer edges of the deepness. Staring…
Tag: night
the shapes in the blue hallway
blue hallway with golden light streaming through shapes dance on the ground the geometric outlines of truth a patterned wall light filters through see-through paper like gauze it drapes down a veil between worlds and in this cavernous space no one is seen all is shape and light and colors of all kinds imaginable sometimes…
foggy night
silky fog rolls in clouding the sky a vibrant blue last of the daylight seeping through but the fog says no, now we go darker and the air becomes colder lightly breezy up in the sky piercing through feathery wispy clouds a little fingernail moon glowing pale and it’s like the space around it is…
song for the night
quiet nights and quiet stars sometimes stars can sing and see quiet moon and quiet branch trees that wave above to me This was the little song she made for herself when the wind was chilly and the sky turned dark. This was the song she sang to herself to keep only but herself company…
The Dynamics of Groove 