Saturday, June 7, 2014

Listen

I still listen to the hum of the universe
As she sings me a lullaby
Tonight the train comes back along the track
I hear the ocean wave to the beat of the whistle

I still listen to the pull of gravity
Pulling my shoulders forward
My feet across the sand
The empty shells sit beside their friends

I still listen to the swish of my dress
As the wind whispers along my hems and seams
Tonight  the sun sets on the ocean
I hear the hope of another day

I still listen to the hum of the universe
As she sings me a lullaby
Tonight the train comes back along the track

I hear the ocean wave to the beat of the train whistle

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