
an owl at midnight
random thoughts floating downstream
all things in their time
an owl at midnight
random thoughts floating downstream
all things in their time
short snippets of glee
bouncing cross still water
children hard at play
soft patter of rain
audible to those awake
listen and be awed
a lone cricket’s chirp
idyllic childhood summer
seems so distant now
a sticky hot night
an open window lets in
the sound of fireworks
falling asleep to a dream
when justice for all rings true