My version of peace
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Rain at night
It's quiet. I feel my heart throb in my stomach. I ate too much. Underneath my eyes it aches. And behind. My eyes are begging me to close them. My mind was a whirlwind today. I put myself on auto-pilot and just drove. I'm tempted to just keep driving through the night. It's a strange sensation to experience an over-riding blanket of tiredness, yet feel a steady drone of hyperactivity that creeps and kicks within my chest. It surprises me that it is raining this evening. Every so often several raindrops pelt the window, providing subtle accompaniment to my thoughts. I'm thankful for the company. I like the rain at night. It adds texture to the darkness. Nighttime can feel drab at times. It felt heavy when I drove up to the house tonight after being out for the afternoon. Lonely. Though not so much now, as I listen to the rain.
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