Night Sounds
The raging wind and rain
seem almost musical to me,
as they break and swell, break and swell
in perfect harmony.
At night the sound seems magnified
as it echoes through my mind,
and causes strange imaginings
not unlike a glass of wine!
Excitement wells within me
as I perceive this curious sound.
It strikes a chord of fantasy
seldom ever found.
A little while longer then
and sleep will take its hold,
while the sound escapes to distant shores
and in memory unfold.
Copyright © Monica Smith | Year Posted 2005
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