Sketched in the Mind

Are You Up There? Looking for a Chat!

Quiet is the moment

tall barren trees stand still

motionless are the roots 

cling to their own windowsill

Where is human motion
turn to look the other way

all is quiet no one to greet

for a leisurely chat today

Still cold outside one hides

spring brings a brighter look

those hidden will submerge

again let's chat by the brook

People who converse with others

find joy many love to share

happiness consumes conversation
lives to be taken everywhere

- Rhoda Galgiani