Midnight blows like silence
Over cold, grey embers
While shadows in the long grass stretch
And the wind purrs low.
The stars are bright against the deep
And the slow moving moon,
While the thought of something good
Makes the wind breathe warm,
And you for a moment
Happy.
Archive for January, 2009
Sitting Alone At Midnight
Posted in Love and Some Verses on January 21, 2009 | 4 Comments »
