Night by Bailey Logan
Standing on the water at night
is standing on the edge of the world.
The night sky reflected in the glassy surface,
An infinite expanse stretched out before you.
The cold, fresh air piercing your lungs,
Stinging your eyes, burning your nose.
The stars surrounding you,
Pinpoints of light, blazing in the inky black.
No limitations, No restrictions,
The darkness can take you anywhere.