What I heard in the dark - 10/16/14

An orchestra of sounds and sights
In the backmind
A melody of song
Rhythms melding together in a brilliant dance of synchronicity

A sound; 
Makes you want to scratch your insides
From the belly button
A twitch;
Awkward, uncomfortable sensation
Of not knowing

Rhythmic jeans
A past coming undone.

Sound tantalizes the imagination
The senses;
The clear bell cuts through the fog
The silence;

Still. 
In the back mind
Watching;
Blind-folded, admiring the sights and sounds of the dark night

Still. 
Graceful. Imagination running free
Into the haze of the cool autumn night
Rich and foggy, yet clear and peaceful
Feel my insides at peace- this moment, to the next.