Replenished
Replenished
Every night I wait for that special moment to arrive.
Where the air is the freshest and the busy noise no thrive.
I take a few deep breathes through the barrier free opened window.
The time has come to release the foils of the day that my mind stow.
Finally alone I can retreat to that mysterious place.
Where my surroundings magically disappear as I stare out into space.
My soul engages itself with things old, new, and that are yet to come.
Feelings of euphoria engulfs me as I know my connection to the universe is one.
I am summoned from my bliss by a moth looking for warmth from the night.
Startled by his grossly exaggerated size as he fluttered in the porch light.
A sign that the downloaded message that source intended was finished.
I am now equipped for another day because I have been replenished.
Copyright © Yvonne Clark | Year Posted 2014
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