No People About
On a clear evening, I hear the silence in the sky
The din of distant traffic breaks it below
A fox’s claws trotting on the pavement
Demonstrate a moment of tranquillity
No people about
Just the large moon above
And about it mars revolves
©dbyrne april 2014
Copyright © David Byrne | Year Posted 2014
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