Awaken in deep blue night
by a faint cry of
a stray cat or a new born coyote
or the wailing of an unhappy spirit
between vague dreams
and his warmth
outside only silence
gleamed white frozen ground
the bird house moans
in howling wind
or I am searching
if my existence has any meaning.
Comments (4)
hauntingly beautiful..I think I know this feeling very well.
This has that Edward Hopper lonely feel to it. Effective.
How beautiful. I love it! Thank you
Merry Christmas. This is very beautiful. Judi