Solemn Sighs
Hushed dark night
Half a moon to spare
Music from a distance
Embezzling my thoughts
A circus clutter
Humid mood-stirring air
Half the dust uncleared
Dry sheets felt untouched
Reminiscing recent thoughts
A flurry cluster
Hurried rued summer space
Half a season waiting
Stuffed cushion buffering silence
Plans planted in my thoughts
A mangled clatter
Humbling winter icy days
Half a moment to begin
Heavy blankets shroud to spare
Harried rhythms to my thoughts
A solemn whisper
Hustled lofty plans left undone
Half a reason, none to say
Hasten now, time far spent
Hoping, I resolve to start
A solemn sigh
© Gloria walters
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