Among the trees,
The wind is blowing,
A very nice breeze.
The frogs are singing,
Crickets chirping too,
They all are talking,
Of everything new.
Coyotes are happy,
You can tell by their song,
Greeting each other,
They are so strong.
Just you and I,
Among all life,
Resting and laughing,
Deep into the night.
Stars brightly shining,
Thru the clouds,
An owl flies over,
But not very loud.
Then I awake,
You are gone,
No animals,
Singing their song.
Only a dream,
Of what I wish could be,
Only a memory,
Of you and me.
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ok..this touched my heart....i have had those dreams also...
ok..this touched my heart....i have had those dreams also...
A-woooo-eeee. We used to have coyotes out back . . . till we moved. What a wild noise at night.
We have coyotes here in NY too...Beautiful poem.
Awe, That is so beautiful. I love it. We must live close together because I hear the coyotes as well And the crikets and I just saw the owl.