Silence comforts me
in this early hour.
Here I lie
alone,
peeking through plate glass
at the beautiful
heavens above.
A million crystals
adorn the pitch,
twinkling subtle harmonies
& I wonder,
I wonder about you,
if you see the same summer skies,
if you have the same itch,
lying alone
in wonder.
O I feel
you,
your sweet power,
my love.
5am poetry.