compensations growing old, sleep evades— the seeming hush of night but in bed attending, all is not quiet owls call back and forth, a rustle nearby—skunk shuffles though the yard munching seeds the birds left behind soft drops of rain on the roof, growing more steady heart slows, worry fades all of a sudden, it’s morning
compensations
compensations growing old, sleep evades— the seeming hush of night but in bed attending, all is not quiet owls call back and forth, a rustle nearby—skunk shuffles though the yard munching seeds the birds left behind soft drops of rain on the roof, growing more steady heart slows, worry fades all of a sudden, it’s morning