Interlude

Within these walls I sit alone
Clouds outside my open window

Cloaked in silence a tall church steeple
An unnatural droning silence hovers
As if the world out there is waiting along with me
We haven’t figured out quite why

I’m sensing the pressure that
A decision might need to be made
Or a next step taken unless…
I’m just recharging for the next chapter
In any case the silence is somewhat rather soothing

Time may have stepped aside
And forgotten me in limbo
In the overlap between winter and spring
As we all wait for the return of songbirds
And the rising of an invigorating sun
The world is still asleep and I’m the only one awake

It’s uncanny but I don’t want it to stop
This unfamiliar feeling of suspense
An interlude in this crazy race called life



AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Kiser Avatar
April 22, 2019 at 2:36 PM
Beautifully penned; it is a crazy race, this life but, in those moments in nature and alone in the silence it is priceless. Well done.
Gauthier Avatar
April 22, 2019 at 9:32 PM
Thanks for your lovely visit and comment, ML.
Krutsinger Avatar
April 21, 2019 at 2:48 AM
A wonderful write, maestro. Happy Easter my friend!
Gauthier Avatar
April 21, 2019 at 7:55 AM
Happy Easter, Caren.
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