Immersed In Dreams

Sound of storm carries restless dreams as zestful spirits run and play gathering in empty streets. Rollicking in wet grass verges. Down pour rampant, surging along gutters, jetting out of down pipes to where sewer rats lurk.

After rain in early morn, just before first light of dawn, fox pokes snout outside her lair makes her presence known.

Pups wake with a yawn, shake themselves down anxious to run and play, adventures on their minds.

But first mum with twitch of nose breathes in morning air, searching for nature's impending dangers, but none comes. Her eyes gaze as glistening droplets on blades of grass sparkle like jewels when sun rises.

Pups with vibrant fascination for essence of nature's colors, push passed mum eager to mark their domain as fearless dreams are long forgotten.