Placing the worn book aside
and turning out the light
with a shiver I reach
for the big heavy blanket.
Pulling it over my shoulders
the feel of its weight
upon me is comforting as
I wait for warmth to come.
Moonlight thru the window
projects a warped image
of dancing branches upon
the wall across the room.
Out in the frigid night sky
beyond the dark silhouettes
of the tall, twisted pines
shines a full orange moon.
One shining star, a bright
celestial diamond, winks
through the swaying trees
turning my thoughts to you.
The room becomes warmer.
and with the welcomed heat
comes a relaxing calm, and
sleep so peaceful and sweet.