What is that sound;
could is possibly be...
is a very curious line.
It's very late at night,
not a child in sight
it's a scary new height...how profound!
When the children are sleeping
all snug in their beds;
Sheer delight lights up the darkest of night.
Although we love them to pieces
there's no denying how
the sweetest sound really just might...
be the one of nothing, just night.
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Thursday, February 11, 2010
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