Friday, March 19, 2010

Her Secrets

What is it about night that is altogether hypnotizing? I find that when I wander in the night all I desire to do is to melt into the deep shadows. The mystery of the night calls. I hear it. Perhaps it is in the quiet of the world. Perhaps it is the wind upon my cheek. Perhaps it is how the stars leap from the sky into my eyes. The night and I are intimately acquainted. She knows my secrets and I am discovering her secrets.