Summer Nights

Time is later and the city you love spreads slowy away down the sides of the mountains that bore you and turns and winks at you with all its lights. Stars flutter like birds. The grand bergs above and behind rule this valley in splendour and you know that this kind of good can't last long. But you know how to trick yourself and forget about time and your cell phone and work. So when the wind breathes out through the canyon that is the world's mouth you can still grab a carefree breath. You can still smell summer. And you are happy.