my own tiny world

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I was on my way to bed
When I saw the moon
Illumine a cloud.


I was tired


But lingered a moment
In the darkened room.


These walls
close off so much
of the world outside…


I can miss quiet rainstorms
And dark patterns
On patio stones,


But tonight it’s clear—
An autumn chill in the air


Only a few clouds in the sky.


A plane passes
Through a dark bay,
A small diamond blinking,


And I wonder
If anyone up there
Ever looks down


Or if they’re closed
In their own tiny world...


Sheltered like me.



© 2017, John J Geddes. All rights reserved


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