It's pitch black ..
I can feel a mellow breeze..
I look up and see gloom.. 
I can hear the crickets go ze ze ze
So close as if there were headphones in my ear.
I hear the cars go zoom.
It's pitch black like I can close my eyes
and not see a distinction .

I'm situated and I can feel the grass picking at my legs.
I look up and I see nothing but gloom.
I can hear the imitation of my tv coming from my house . 
I hear emphatic music coming from a car. 
I can feel a mellow breeze touching my skin
and giving me horripilation goosebumps
like ants dragging  up my arm.
all that is racing through my mind is
how amazing the sky is
it turns black at night
it turns back to a light blue the next morning
depends on the mood.