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Wind sweeps the gray, rain- worn stone
As I lay waiting, alone
For inspiration to strike
In the middle of this black and cloudy night
My hair swishes in time with the leaves
My body tingles with the sensation of a cool breeze
Scents of flowers that have yet to close
Find their way to me and tickle my nose
I long to sing with the crickets
But sadly I do not know the lyrics
A cloud moves, reavealing the full luminescent moon
Soon my thoughts surround you
I had come out to lay on the pavement
To forget
It seems you are everywhere
I don't think I care
Your voice and face
Pursue me in relentless chace
I can't catch my breath
But I don't want to rest
You are here too
If only you knew.

- Title: Thoughts in the Night
- Artist: Mr Thelma
- Description: I know the title is a bit cliche.I just chose something really quick.Anyways, I hope you like it.I literally just came in from my front yard after writing this in the dark.I would have stayed out longer had it not been for the fact that a man was walking toward me....But, please don't judge too harshly if you can help it.Bear in mind that I'm only in eighth grade and I am well aware that I am not the best writer in the world.Comments?Critiques?Let me know.
- Date: 05/11/2009
- Tags: thoughts night
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