Light

    As we lay in the long grassy field, 

the dew settles over us.

    Looking up at the bright night.

    The full moon showing its glorious self, 

so bright. 

    Reflections on the pond, shadows peeking from the woods,

trees in all directions.

    Ground starting to frost,

shading the grass in all shades of white.

    Cabin towering over us on the ledges.

    Light beaming mysteriously along the 

cabin’s edges,

    stroking our faces with pale 

yellow light.

    A shiver goes up my spine.

    Stars are an amazing site