Sun at night

In a warm bright midsummer night
I can see the midnight sun not so far in the distance
as the berry's grow an wildly glisten
due dripping sweet are thee nectars
gazing upon the horizon I listen
the Forest full of sound
the wind blows through the tree tops abound
up and down and up again
climbing while I'm surrounded
thee abundances of wildlife
an elk an elusive dear and a wayward sheep
cross the path to where they play
thee emerald Vally below places invitingly familiar
I chose to stroll alone this delicate landscape
wildflower sway to what they believe
in my inspirational dreams journeys untold
reality takes me to new heights
stranger than fiction
places in between the spaces of my brain
someplace peaceful and beautiful
skies are painted every hue
and you the loneliness of winter
and you the freedom of spring
friendship is what I got and you got a Friend indeed...