It's late on a
Monday night
& I'm laying
here stroking
the one and only
cat in the world
that I'm not allergic to...
In the dark
of night
on a back deck
previously foreign
to me...
My ears take
in
the sounds
of the city...
train whistles
echoing into the
night;
the sound of
cars on the highway
close by...
dogs barking in
the distance;
a door
creaking
in the wind...
Across
tree & roof tops,
I can see the city
lights
glowing
in the distance...
Above,
clouds are passing
slowly over me,
making way
for the stars high
above
sparkling with brilliance
in the night...
I see Orion
beaming bright
&
bold
as ever...
watching over
me
in the darkness...
the wind
wraps itself
around my body
giving me
chills...
as I stare into the
night...
Serenity
in the midst
of chaos...
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