Alexi

__** // Midnight Music//**__ //The owls hoo as I slip into bed. Then, the trees crackle as the wind blows ahead

The clock chimes twelve as the bewitching hour blows in. Not a sound is left when the midnight music begins.//

__**The Cool Summer Water **__ As I stand in the cool summer water , I feel flies jumping on my arms and legs. I smell the sweet ocean mist from the lake, And pine from the trees and wood.

The birds make a choras with the crickets in the trees. Those nasty flies are buzzing //again.// Now, the green grass pricks my feet, As I stand in the cool summer water.

The light from the havens open up in the sky above me. All of the blues, and greens , and grays surround me. I step back to see the beautiful view, As I stand in the cool summer water. When I move forward, I feel the cold **rocks** brush against my feet. I look up at the snowy mountains, As I stand in the cool summer water.