open the window for a few
to listen to a twilight tune
the cicadas perform this evening
and the concert is just for you
the whip-poor-will calls out
with its steady trill
and the night is alive
and yet comfortingly still
your head on your pillow
and me warm under blankets tonight
and the moon is rising high
and the stars so very bright
and all i can say with a whisper
in a room where moonlight streams
is, “let’s just breathe easy from now on.
let’s fill our world with dreams.”
- les’nspired
There are people that will allow these expressions to take them to an ethereal or specific place, feeling, space, or thought. These people get me. They feel very special to me.
The rest I appreciate even if they don’t go anywhere with it at all.
