I wrote a poem the other night.. and after 2 weeks, I still like it. So here it is:
I sit on my roof
looking out across the darkness,
filled with farmland and lonely roads,
- to the city
scattered along the horizon.
Silence lengthens the distance,
- and the million yellow diamonds
litter my dreams
with their secrets and promises
seducing me and beckoning me
and I know I belong there.