Author's Note: I don't know what this is supposed to be about. Write to me and tell me what you think it's about.

~~~~~~Silent Observations~~~~~~

The spire towers into the clouds,
Reaching above the misty village,
A silent observer.

Along the winding lanes
Telephone poles stand guard.

A lone light shines through the mist.
An insomniac gazes out the cottage window,
Silently observing.