imagery

the moon was full and bright. swimming through a sky glittering with stars. small cottony tufts of clouds crashing into the moon and passing by. heaven itself reflected in a lake of calm water. gentle waves lapping the shores. the moonlight surfing these waves.  it was midnight, cindrella time, but still bright as day. near the shore sat a solitary hollow birch tree. the grass all around dancing in the breeze. each blade of grass goin wheeeee. nearby two solitary figures sat by the shore. dark silhouettes against d bright sky. one held a guitar, playin a tune so ethreal, that the heavens themselves sang with joy. the tune itself amplified in the hollow birch. blades of grass hittin each other as the heavens clapped in joy. a smile flitted through the other figure.