the quietude of the dark is deafening

so is the silence that burdens my peace

at night, when stars and moon serve

to be the dusk’s festoons

I am awake calibrating their effulgence

carillon is heard playing ditty

clement in the whisper of the deity

stars drew together dancing in whorl

disclosing a beauty concealed

unsteady mind athwart the dusk

thoughts of love inundates my dark

your image makes lovely ray in my cranium

engaging my brain to imagine your presence

right next to my cushion

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Thoughts of my Hubby during the night and nights thereafter

written 8/7/03

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