Empty sky song

On the porch at night,
Dark breeze blowing over me,
Singing softly to my self.
My song drifts out
Into the night,
Past and joining with the
Whispering leaves
And the
Songs of crickets and frogs.
My song drifts out
Into the sky,
Into the vast empty sky above,
Out into the stars.
Swallowed up in the infinite black.
I’ll keep singing
And maybe…
Maybe…
I can fill that sky up.
Advertisements
Uncategorized

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s