06-08-2013, 05:23 PM
the crickets chirp
while the birds awake
and begin their songs,
the one unaware of the other
the train whistle blows,
the birds oblivious
of the persistent darkness
the crickets unknowing
of the impending light,
like smoke gently rising
from soft-glowing, ancient embers
my mind returns to you
while the birds awake
and begin their songs,
the one unaware of the other
the train whistle blows,
the birds oblivious
of the persistent darkness
the crickets unknowing
of the impending light,
like smoke gently rising
from soft-glowing, ancient embers
my mind returns to you