Huddle
beneath
Frostbitten
shadows,
Tip-toe
away from
Moonlight’s
fingertips.
Wander
from dream
To
darkened nightmare,
Humming
your
Lonely
siren song.
Search
every mind,
Touch
every soul
Is
there a place
You
can call home?
Float
in the wisps
Of a
clouded night sky
Fall
in the drops
Of
rainstorm’s delight.
Settle
on pages
Stained
with ink,
Jot
in your riddles
For
the world to see.
Search
every mind,
Touch
every soul
Is
there a place
You
can call home?
Taste
the sweetness
Of
the morning dew
Smell
the warmth
Of
summer’s dawn
Swim
in the coolness
Of
the awakening sea,
Watch
the creatures
That
live there and breathe.
Search
every mind,
Touch
every soul,
Is
there a place
You
can call home?
Climb
onto shelves
Tarnished
by time,
Let the
pages whisper
Your
heart to sleep.
“Gentle
rush of silent waves,
Cover
this weary soul today.
Peace
and rest are upon
You
at last, while the softest
Sunlight
warms your lips.
Tired
and burdened,
Lay
down your head.
Receive
this dream and
Painless
forget. Eternal sleep,
Welcome
this child,
Welcome
this child Home.”
*Well it's been quite a while since I blogged, hopefully I'll be doing more now. That's the plan anyways. :P