On nights like this
Right before the night consumes
The country side
And the suburban homes
I want to take walks alone
To smell the wind
Feel the chill
To trek up
Then back down the hill
I want to crunch the leaves
And shuffle my feet
Listen to my own heartbeat
Watch as the stars
And the lights of a few cars
A yawn escapes my mouth
I silently turn around
Happy to have found the peace
To just wind down
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