The Silent Hours

When the mind does race

Colleen Millsteed
Are You Out There
Published in
2 min readJul 5, 2023

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A foggy night, lonely and still, with an empty park bench and a solo streetlight.
Image courtesy of Pixabay

The silence of the cold dark night,
The hours rushing towards the midnight strike,
The chill burns upon one’s face,
The world questioned as it’s seems dreamlike.

Eerie calm outside the windows glow,
A call of a curlew as it defends its nest,
Then the silence screams incredibly loud,
The…

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Colleen Millsteed
Are You Out There

Top Writer in Poetry. I’m a Finance Manager with a love of both numbers and words.