There is something about the wilderness....
....at night
feel like a sunken ship
freely confined in darkness
charmed, seduced, and scared of the unknown
croaking and chirping frogs
deep hooting owls
the cry of the coyote
the breathlessness of the moment
There is something in the the movement of the moon
the glow
demon eyes lurking about
a growl and hiss of quarrelling cats
the ridiculous safety of your nylon tent and the broken zipper
thrilling anxious exciting adrenaline rush
there is something about the wilderness...
....at night
....at night
feel like a sunken ship
freely confined in darkness
charmed, seduced, and scared of the unknown
croaking and chirping frogs
deep hooting owls
the cry of the coyote
the breathlessness of the moment
There is something in the the movement of the moon
the glow
demon eyes lurking about
a growl and hiss of quarrelling cats
the ridiculous safety of your nylon tent and the broken zipper
thrilling anxious exciting adrenaline rush
there is something about the wilderness...
....at night
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