“SHADOWS”
I see shadows
come into
existence
between light
and darkness.
They box each
other for
the right to
fill in spaces
and places.
I doubt they
feel any
pain and I’m
certain they
do not bleed.
“I READ THE STARS FOR A CHANGE”
I read the stars for a change.
Night is the page I turn.
I turn to sleep to dream and
for six to eight hours I’m dead.
I ponder my wordless soul
that flies free in silence.
I leave the books at home.
I stare away from works of art.
I try to learn my lessons
from the emerging stars.
I welcome night and erase
the day from my bucket list.
“ANXIOUS MIND”
The tranquility of night
is an idea I cannot recall.
The anxiety of the mind
is filled with voices
with incessant noise.
In darkness I find no peace.
The rustling leaves become
evil figures.
Their shadow steps make night an
unsettling place in an anxious mind.
If calmness comes to this mind,
to this night, I might have peaceful
sleep.
If calmness comes to this mind,
to my dreams, the nightmares may
slow down.
