The Darkness Away From Sight.

Don’t close your eyes
don’t go there
Lost in the place
where sights disappear
I hear the radio
one rabbit moving around
someone washing
and the sounds of my thoughts
overwhelming heaviness
tiredness
spinning out of control
lost and alone

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Natural Music.

( 28 April 2014 )

The wind
rustles the trees
I hear
rolling leaves
rattling along
the gravel drive
staccato punctuations
to the soothing
whoosh
and birdsong

Afternoon delight
sun
shines bright
between cloud breaks
passing by
Autumn skies
sleepy calm
head lays down
close eyes

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