Shades (relit)

February 12, 2011

Shades dance with the rising moon.
twinkles of light adorn the skies,
winking eternity in blue-white eyes.

The wind blows in the trees a tune,
sings a sonnet to the silence
this is the peace of slumber
of bliss, of secret rest.

No haven wakes to foe and fire
this hour beneath the heavens.
and it is invaded only
in whispering, “I love thee…”
an echo amongst the leaves.

This one, this sacred weave
rejoins our souls’ tatters,
touches, heals our sighing.
When has not night left her mark?



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