danikaleahy

I lay sprawled on the dewy grass at the dege of the field, my sundress moistened by the ground underneath me where the coolness of night had given way to the first burst of light from that early Spring sunshine and laid a carpet of glistening droplets to dance across the field. I lay utterly motionless, lost to the haze of numbness that envelops you in the moments before you fall into a deep, dreamless sleep. The sun dappled through the canopy of the trees which bordered the clearing, playing a shadowy dance across my bare shoulders. I followed the line of those shadows where they moved gently down my arm to my pale fingertips. I ran my finge