Seeking Respite
I sit quietly,
Enjoying tranquility,
Healing peace at last.
The birds sing sweetly.
Bees and butterflys abound.
Dragonflys come too.
Then he finds me here.
Bringing endless monologue.
What's wrong with the world.
All day every day.
Time really doesn't matter.
We're here together.
It starts when he wakes,
It ends when he goes to bed.
Never changing --- SIGH.
Judy Ball
Aug. 19,2011
For Morning, Noon Or Night Senryus Contest by Francine Roberts
Copyright © Judy Ball | Year Posted 2011
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