Sunday, March 15, 2009

Darkness outside

Outside 
the air is cold
Snow
fall like tears on your face
Tree
standing naked alone
Wind
shower with chills
Visit me

sit there and watch
Droplet
of rain fall
Sound
of puddle came together
Vision 
of someone
Visit me

Darkness
cover the night
Light
being turn off
Pajama
I put on
Sing
song of sleep
Visit me


1 comment:

Lorita said...

Awww, that's really sweet! It's like the darkness is visiting you and you spend the time counting the days until the visit. The imagery is strong.