Poetry, contemplation.
I hum along with the music
My mind wanders along the path my life has taken
It treks ahead to see what may lie ahead
I hum, I sway
I wonder at the velvet black darkness outside my window
What secrets hide in the velvet night?
Whose sorrows drift on the night wind?
Mine?
Old man from the docks?
Black dog hiding behind a leaning carport from his intoxicated owner?
Music changes
I think how I wish I could save all from their sorrow
Quiet
Music stops
Softly walking to check my children asleep in their warm beds
Scratch the dogs behind their ears before heading to my own bed
Wind rattles my window
Comfort wraps her arms around me
Sleep beckons me with his night sounds
Nature’s music
Wind
Rain drops on my sill
Settling house
My steady breathing of sleep
Written by Blanca Galvan, March 1, 2009 ©
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