Horns and hammers in
the distance,
kids playing
Oh, hear, the songs of late summer!
Take the sound away
and I'd be more inspired
to write,
to listen
to a bird's
perfect whistle;
the
yawning cat's meow;
the flights of insects...
termites... with meals on wood,
as I wait for the house to fall down!
Take away my loneliness.
Generate, more giving
Someone's friendly gesture, so
my soul's emptiness,
will turn to pleasure.
Carol L. Cassell
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Seems life moves to fast sometimes, like standing in a room full of people when really your all alone....
Bree