Poem – Night
Night has fallen while
we were not looking and
now the sky is yellow tinged
and tree shadows elongated.
I should be sleeping.
Instead I walk the streets
free of traffic, quiet, and
empty. Which is what I
hope my mind will be soon.
I love it… 😢❤
It’s really touching
Thank you for visiting and your kind comment.
Nothing like a quiet walk to quiet the mind.
Thank you for stopping by and commenting on this poem. Sometimes it takes silence, where the chatter is most heard, to let it run its course, and allow the mind to settle.