Sooth Me Poem by Manonton Dalan

Sooth Me



silence is my best friend
for early morning like this
besides whirling fan blow
delivering warm air to sooth;
to comfort my waking hours
to new born bright sunlight


i look through my window
to see if frost is on my car
i pray for absence; always
to spare long fifteen minutes
enough to gather firewood
to warm my gentle fingers

Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: car,waking
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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