Sunday, February 8, 2009

lullaby

under the sprinkling rain
a car rolled over the puddle
she stood quietly on the plain
and longed for a comforting cuddle

how long will this last?
eyes closed, tip-toed
another car has passed
and a chill swept through her soul

a sweet melody she hummed
arms wide open for an embrace
which never seem to come
instead, the chill caressed her face

how many more passing days?
a melody, a lullaby to sing
how many dreams to chase?
the desire of a tangible something

she hummed
and walked.
avoided the sun
in thoughts.

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