Laying on a trampoline
11pm on a tuesday
79°
A mostly clear sky
Just enough clouds to add depth and intrigue
The softest breeze flits in and out, indecisive
The quiet night broken up by the white noise of ac units, far off planes, dog feet pacing, and hubby’s sleepy breathing
The blue of the sky deepens and the stars intensify
Nostalgia is near in this place
My Thoughts Observed 