Night Screams
On my deck
I sit and look
A pen, some paper
On top a book.
Listen closely
Nothing there
The wind so free
It blows my hair.
Eyes close slightly
I see dreams
Silence only
Just night screams.
Even the moon
Is afraid
Nobody talking
No music played.
Tic tic toc
No place to go
Quiet looms
Enjoy the glow.
Battle the thoughts
Invading my mind
This is heaven
Beauty defined.
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