so quiet tonight…
is the world at peace…
no guns going-off…
not a soul is stirred…
and it was this way after we made love…
you asleep…
a poem in my heart…
tranquil…solace…
trains whistle faintly…
passing cars sound like waves…
the hum of the fridge…
darkness of night…
these whispers go through me…
your ghost haunts me…
i cry…
it is never quite silent…
thoughts of past…
a heartache in the moment…
our journey ended…
was never to complete…
so quiet tonight…
is the world at peace…
no guns going-off…
not a soul is stirred…
is there silence in Syria…
time to reflect on a Middle Eastern moon…
Palestine…oh Palestine…what do you long for…
does Israel hear your call…
here I sit…
longing for you…
no bullets fly here…
the spoilings of melancholy…
