There are few things more beautiful to me than the sights and sounds of nature.
It’s insane inability to be tamed. The variety that it holds.
Tonight I am reminded of that.
The crickets create a symphony no instruments could match. The lightening bugs and beetles call out adding a tune, unique, of their own. They lull the world to sleep as they sing their songs.
The starts twinkle above adding beauty drastically different, yet stunning. A beauty completely untouchable, a mystery held in the heavens.
The soft country breeze swishes through the leaves, adding yet another calm, yet whimsical sensation, matched by none.
The owl hoots in the pine, the rabbit shuffles in the bush as it repositions itself away from the coyotes howling in the distance.
These all make up the mystery held by the darkness, this unknown world called night.
Untamed beauty, peaceful suspense as the world awaits for the rays of dawn.