October 31, 2010
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and empty.
Blackness all around.
I wait
for a word,
but it is only me, and
the screaming silence
of the night.

A plane overhead;
it is loud,
and so is the wind
blowing through
the trees.
The trees;
they are bursting
with green;
with life,
but in shadow.

My breath;
it is alone.
All else,
is hushed.
But I,
I do not worry.
For the night,
is here,
It is now.
And it is…

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