The traffic never sleeps as it slows to a trickle on a city summer night.
On the sill of my open window a small fan hums as it brings to me the cool night air.
A random voice calls out from another non sleeper.
The birds are quiet now asleep in the big maple tree that shades the side of my apartment.
A dog’s bark echoes down the sleepy streets and around the silent pauses,
A loud vehicle pierces the dead of night.
Busses carrying deep night travelers drones by.
Nothing seems to disturb the rest that has fallen upon,
A city summer night.
Photo by Shaun Trudeau © 2015
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