Tag Archives: night

The Sun

Early in the misty morning, the sun prepares for another day. The waiting birds watch for the signal as its burning light fills the sky. The brilliant noon-day climax leads to slow afternoons of rest. When the sun finishes its … Continue reading

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Cold Nights

Cold nights in Chicago begin with a sunny day. Nome cold nights follow a blizzard. A cold Andean night begins with the whistling wind. Cold nights–never the same. Each place has its own magic. W. Wayne B. Poetry book: Eyes … Continue reading

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Watching

I am watching the afternoon pass by. My sisters are here and we laugh. I have had a day full of joy. The drifting clouds are darkening. The full moon will be setting soon. I am ready to rest tonight. … Continue reading

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The Dream

How does a library dream? When its volumes are reviewed, words leap into waiting souls. The library is filled with knowledge. A novel stands next to a book of songs. Book bindings are colorful and strong. AFter the lights go … Continue reading

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That Storm

That storm is approaching rapidly. The vision of its fury is formidable. I see people running away. Clouds descend and I see them no more. I wonder what my fate will be. Should I hide from the danger in fear? … Continue reading

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A Dreamer

A sleeping man wants to rest. Pain from a past breakup ends his brief sleep. His agitated mind churns with images. The night is not long enough for relief. The world spins under a starry sky. Clouds release their burden … Continue reading

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Summer Storm

During the raging storm lightning flashed above the city. I marveled at its power and beauty. Tonight, I will walk the street again. Each time, I find a new path. At night, the city is full of mystery. Today, the … Continue reading

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