WITH THE WINDOWS OPEN

With the windows open…

I listened to the chirp of crickets—

the burps of frogs.

Felt natures’ winds creep within

softly billowing the curtains…

in the darkened hours.

With the window open…

the stars looked in upon me—

the moon glowed with curiosity.

I snuggled beneath the sheets…

resting upon downy pillows…

and slept like the baby

I could never be again.

Night Moon (Photo by B. Goodjoin)

Published by B. Goodjoin

I love the craft of writing! Having the opportunity to travel and get to know different people, cultures, and lands, not only broadens the scope of experience, but also expands the creativity of mind and spirit. Within this site, you will find the random daily musings that I find interesting. Being a person who enjoys reading, I will also comment on different articles, books, and poems that are appealing to me in some respect. As you peep into the window of my mind, I hope you find inspiration, hope and understanding in my original poetry of "twisted words and untangled thoughts".