The sky’s at peaceful flight tonight.
The moon’s face so warm and sound,
Curled up beneath the blankets thick
Of gentle, rolling clouds.

Cry softly down upon this world
Oh that breeze, take in this feast.
A prelude show to near Summer rain,
The moistness and the heat.


* Such a beautiful night.  Sitting out on the verandah, just absorbing all around.  This breeze is magical and the smell of the rain is intoxicating whilst crickets off in the distance chirp out a song.