In bed
at night
with my eyes half closed
at night
with my eyes half closed
i listen to the world.
i hear the sound of the highway -
an ever-present noise.
A siren sounds,
i wonder where it is going,
and pray that it gets there in time.
A siren sounds,
i wonder where it is going,
and pray that it gets there in time.
I hear the honk of an eighteen wheeler
and the sound of its big tires on the highway.
A train whistles as it passes.
The streetlight outside my window shines in.
All reminders that the world keeps going even while i'm sleeping.
goodnight world.
-written 4/5/2011-
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