Night
A book and chair
A bed and blanket,
Inside.
Black sky,
Brightened by stars,
Outside.
Restful and restless,
On a cold fall night,
Following a day of rain,
The clouds have moved on,
Tomorrow the sun should be back.
For now, it’s raining again,
Even though stars can be seen.
How is that possible?
A light rhythm plays on the roof.
Time to sleep.
