In the dew of dawn,
The sprinkles of the morning mist,
the quirking and cooing of the birds with the atmosphere of silence accompanying the hushing sound of the wind,
whistles through my ears.
The change of cloud,
darkness turns gradually to light.
A long stare into the sky,
clarity overclouds my mind,
giving room to a much more brighter sky.
The clouds forming into clogs and separating into bits,
The heavens revealing.
Suddenly,
Tap!
On the rusty sheets,
The old rusty roofing sheets,
Tap! tap!
The clarity begins to seize,
Tap! tap! tap! tap! tap!....
The silence breaks.
The firmament with various shapes of clogged up clouds,
Somuch sound,
Revealing the durability and tenacity,
The wind blows more,
The open eyes gets weak,
Turbulence and uncertainty.
But,
Deep inside,
in the midst of it all,
the soothing and relaxing feeling overwhelming.
Hhaaaaaaauuuu!!
Stretching arms,
Yawning mouth,
Sleepy eyes,
Tired body,
The sound of three blades sitting above me,
The warmth of the quilt,
the sound of the turbulence
being like sweet sound
all come in unison
forgetting everything
I'm tucked into day dreaming....
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In times of peace
Storms arise
Don't try to be the solution
Let God take care of it
And the storm will be like a lullaby.
MY THOUGHTS
Ala O. Wilcox
