TreLore

  I sit in the loneliness of my room.  Listening to the deafening roar of my heart beating it's lonely beat, in the middle of the night and sometimes the only thing that can bring me peace is walking the streets in the peacefulness of tonight.  I walk throughout the midnight coolness, listening to the songs in its depths.  Songs, song by it's lonely creatures looking for their mates. A small piece of my loneliness is edged back into the darkness, from where it came.  I listen to the Air conditioner singing their song of coolness in the night.  Hearing the sound of cars rushing along the Asphalt roads.  Singing in the wind of their mechani