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Alone
Jan 8, 2021
It’s late and I revel in the welcome quiet
Finally a minute of peace
Away from all the voices and demands
That both invade and enrich my life
The moon peeks out of the darkened sky
Casting a golden shadow
I briskly walk the sleepy sidewalks of suburbia
Breathing in and out the cold crisp air of January
I relax in the solitude of night and I smile
Grateful for the dark curtain covering me
I think of all the words I plan to use
And of all the things I plan to do
And of all the dreams I have still hidden away
And I walk the sleeping streets of suburbia
Breathing in and out
Breathing in and out