Like a black and white movie with cheesy special effects
The street light and the fog and a woman alone walking a dog
Morning is my happy time, an early bird am I
But late at night I feel cold and tired and vaguely lost
I sigh, from sadness and boredom and sameness
We hurry back inside where it is warm and the candles burn softly
The lamp by the window has a shade with a dragonfly painted on it
Which always says hello to me
Not that dragonflies talk or lampshades do much more than shade lamps
But if I am the heroine in a black and white movie, anything is possible
As I kick off my shoes and take off his collar
And stroke his silky fur, I bury my face in the dog's neck
I find comfort and unconditional love, no words spoken
This is what we humans need, yet seldom give to each other
But in a black and white movie with dragonflies and foggy streets
And a street light, maybe it's just not dogs who can love this way
As I blow out the candles and bid the dog and the dragonfly goodnight
And climb the stairs to my room, I know that I will not be tired forever
The house is warm and my bed is soft and I am ready to dream
Full of expectation, like the heroine in a black and white movie
Susan
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