NIGHT CONCERTA Poem by Theresa AnneAs the rain falls through the umbrella of pine trees The night concert will commence without warning Fore the moon has bowed out for the evening Leaving stars as the audience in the sky Branches sway back and forth in the wind As if rocking the night into sleep Far off in the distance, music of the crickets begin While leaves swirl about in their dance The hazy night skies crack open with jagged bolts of light Answered by claps of rumbling soon to follow Fog hovers above the ground Like a mist growing straight up from the earth It hangs in the air as if placed there Only to disappear then reappear on command After it's passing, silence takes the night And the darkness becomes that of a blind man © 2008 Theresa Anne |
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Added on September 17, 2008 Last Updated on September 18, 2008 AuthorTheresa AnneDEAbouti am theresa anne. just a girl. i am just me. i live in my own crazy world. i dance to the beat of my own drum. i speak my own language. i am simply complicated. i am beautiful broken. i am random. i .. more..Writing
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