While my computer gently hums…

listening to the sounds of the night, through the hum of my computer, I can feel the moon shining down preparing us for a hot day in this rainy time. While all sleep, deap in the dream of an end to the drought, soft rains falling on greening lands, hands reaching out for hands, filtering…

Midnight ramble.

Sitting in lighted silence, tensions slowly evaporating into words, as my heavy eyes seeing cold darkness through the winds of my soule, as the huge moon begins to steel out from behind torrents of rain, coming from the remaining tatters of cloud, stars showing the way to the splendours of love, the restitution of beauty;…