The Dark
I love to listen to nature first thing in the morning as everything is waking up, but night time, has an eerie quality about it, magnifying all sounds, especially bumps in the night!! The Dark The sky tonight is inky black and no stars, can I see An eerie silence hangs in the air, as life it seems, did flee My eyes do search to look beyond what seems to be the end The garden wall holds back the night in case it’s just pretend Then comfort comes to break the night, from a bullfrog in the park A welcome sound that let’s me know, I’m not alone within the dark © Cheryl Mary Coleman, 2017 – Expression #142 31.5.17 If you like this poem please feel free to share, as it may just be what someone needs to brighten their day. If you feel so inclined to leave a comment or feedback, know this I will be extremely grateful, and look forward to connecting with you, thank you.