Night sounds
By Channa
The night spread herself like thick black velvet giving the eye a hint of soft hues so faint the night hollow light magnify the shapes and the sounds of the night trees, their limbs reaching dogs barking, howlings, leaves on the ground rustling each step you take, you fasten in your mind you listen sweat pours out from your pores as you turn to see, even more not a living soul is out tonight the street has lost it's only light the storm that passed thru has knocked down a power plant or two... Written November 11th, 2001 © on Nov 10 2001 06:06 PM PST 0 • 10
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"The night spread herself..."