Night, Canandaigua
I’d forgotten how quiet night can be.
The road is distant here, the hum
of tires, white noise only. Not as loud
as whisper of wind in trees.
Outside my window, not even insect song.
Just tread and munch and exhale
of horses breathing in the night.
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Sounds so peaceful, so wonderful. I love it.
Great, concise details here
Good sensory imagery, especially that last image.