Nighttime Ain't Just for SleepingA Poem by PeteThe poet who walks by moonlight is conscious of a tide in his thought which is to be referred to lunar influence. - Thoreauwhen day is divorced when darkness surroundsand the cold wraps around when rain splashes against my window 'pain' my ears are filled with the haunting echo of a distant, empty train i think of the sea waving snow covered mountains shaving summer misbehaving counting stars cucarachas dancing on the road to shambala i listen to milo gnawing on his bone then i don't feel quite so alone © 2024 PeteAuthor's Note
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Added on October 25, 2024 Last Updated on October 26, 2024 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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