When the
world sleeps and silence reigns
My world
awakes to a new frame,
Chatting
with my silly conscience at ease,
Evaluating
my purpose at peace.
How I see and how I am seen –
My life at its best, worst or between.
And as the night slips away,
My thoughts drift away
To a place I
call my own,
My solace,
my blissful home.
