Night on Lanark
SUMMERTIME.....
i Would Push the mesh screen Out of the window frame... with my warm bare feet.
Lying on my bed , a pillow and a sheet.
i'd listen to the creckets, watch for movement in the trees.
The moon shining through the branches....
FEELING...LONGING....FOR A BREEZE.
MUSIC .............softened by the static;
With the radio ...... i'd hum ..............and Wonder...
{ if.................................. MY Prince Would Ever Come.}
and Then.....
i'd turn my pillow over......Cool....
and hold my tears...... with-in.
-------D'JOY 3/4/05
i Would Push the mesh screen Out of the window frame... with my warm bare feet.
Lying on my bed , a pillow and a sheet.
i'd listen to the creckets, watch for movement in the trees.
The moon shining through the branches....
FEELING...LONGING....FOR A BREEZE.
MUSIC .............softened by the static;
With the radio ...... i'd hum ..............and Wonder...
{ if.................................. MY Prince Would Ever Come.}
and Then.....
i'd turn my pillow over......Cool....
and hold my tears...... with-in.
-------D'JOY 3/4/05


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