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Sunday, December 5, 2010

Listening Alone

The sun's descent through tangled trees,
rests on rooftops and falls behind.
Leaving shadows,
It is gone.
Listening for sounds outside,
snow falls silently on wet ground.
Cars return
doors open and close
shades are pulled down
lights flick on,
as shadows move inside.
He leaves his shade up
to watch the lingering light.
Listening for sound,
he hears his breath
he hears his ears


  1. Jill,

    This is not bad at all!

    I started trying to rhyme it... well, I'll leave this to you if you decide you wanna' go for it:)