Tuesday, June 11, 2024

Real Dark

 

Away from the city

Not a glare in the sky

I can’t see my hand

In front of my face.

 

The noises that surround

Of wind, birds and bees

Seem so loud and clear

As if they did not exist before.

 

Time moves so slow

Without a pressing need

Except to enjoy and listen

To the world all around.

 

Although it’s “real” dark at night

A light is triggered within

As God’s created world

Comes back in to sight.

 

Away from the city

Not a glare in the sky

Not a man-made sound

Peace is where we are!!

 

 

27th May 2007, Ellijay, Georgia, United States of America


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