Vampires
Things happen when you least expect them to.
Crazy heart-stopping adrenaline pounding shadow dancing.
From sky-high icy mountains swooping down to warm valleys.
To flitting between lines that invisibly guard grey fields.
Whirlwinds, thunderstorms, lightning and warm rain.
I just want to revel in the last few moments of time. Will that be too much to hope for?
Written on Monday, September 14, 2009; 2:37 AM