Exploring Darkness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tantalizing sounds beckoning me to come explore them
in the darkness.

Curious, wanting to know what goes on at night when
everyone is asleep.

Feeling a magical, mystical touch coming upon my being,
wanting to just sit in the moonlight, looking above.

Watching stars twinkling, welcoming me into their little
private corner of the universe.

Silent, soothing and beautiful, gazing at a once familiar
world of daylight, now drenched in darkness and shadows.

Barely recognizing it's features, feeling a familiarity,
yet quietly sitting back and writing poetry.