|Alone On My Rooftop
Author: woodstock1969 PM
Er... pretty hard to sum up, but the title makes it pretty self-evident. Please R/R.Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 150 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 12-29-05 - id: 2078651
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A/N:This is actually a year old, but Ionly found it recently. I wrote it while sitting on my sister's rooftop in NYC on New Years Eve.
I hear the distant sounds of Times Square.
The night is clear,
yet no stars are seen;
the light of the city obscures them.
I miss the island,
not noisy or crowded,
but silent and deep,
under a starry August sky,
unlike this bleak December
where I hear horns and sirens
in place of the sound
of the loons on the lake
as it washes
against the shore of my island,
and I peacefully sleep in my cabin
with the breath of my friends about me,
of the promise held by the dawn.
Here I sit alone,
shivering in the cold night air,
waiting for a new year,
thinking of my friends,
dreaming of my love.