Midnight Dance

A deserted graveyard. Hours before somber people had gathered. I was not one of them. Reading his name, scribbled on a simple cross filled me with joy. The soil shifted under my feet, as if I was in danger of joining him, but it held, and I danced until dawn.

Lee Montgomery-Hughes is a full time logophile (lover-of-words) and totally addicted to the art of stringing them together. leemontgomery.weebly.com