Rhythmic Stories September 29, 2020

The Nights Solitude

There’s a stillness as I quietly sit on my porch tonight
The clock ticks endlessly, but it’s not in my sight

While the children are asleep and tucked in bed tight
the day has moved along, and now it’s the night

The moon shining just enough for me to see
twinkling stars like a shimmering sea

just quiet solitude abounds
no noisy voices I hear, not even a sound

I love the solitude the nighttime brings
no thoughts of cooking meals or things

my husband and children are snoring in their beds
all tired from the day, now resting their little heads

but all good things must come to an end
I’ll need lots of sleep before a new day ascends

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