The Flickering Night

[Davidonsnake]

Below my window,
There is a flickering light
It blinks as I think
But it does it real slow

I am staring at it
And the large tree in my backyard
Is rocking to it
We are not alone
For the wind is enjoying this movement
Like holding a beautiful crystal shard

As I continued to stare
I breathed the open air
And left behind the warm days of summer
I slept in the breezy night
And enjoyed it like the pleasures of calm hummer

I felt alone
And barely scared
For I saw the fair maid
Shine on a dirty stone

These feelings that came to mind
The night's session prooved to be a valuable find
To the minds of those like myself,
The beautiful people who are lying blind