Noises
In the dark night The wind buffets my window I lie awake I cannot sleep
In the bedroom The cat wants my attention He wakens me He wants to eat
On the landing The clock hails the passing time It goes tick tock It has rhythm
In the garden The birds call to each other They make music They live simply
In the kitchen The freezer sounds hard at work It does annoy It does not stop
In the front room The radio is playing The DJ talks The words float out
In the meeting The people have much to say Do I listen? Do I join in?
In the silence The mobile phone starts to ring Someone calling Someone needs me
In the daylight The workmen drill in my road In my head an Insistent hum
On the main road The many cars blare their horns What are they for? What do they mean?
In the distance The train’s whistle gives warning It speeds along It is soon gone
In the Bible And throughout all of our life That’s where God is That’s where He speaks
February 2021 © Mary Deaves