Tuesday, March 27, 2018

A Poetic Evening

A Warm Mist (2-26-2018)
A warm mist
Shadows my mind
Soft as love
Brisk like wine.

The silence unfurls
The breezes speak
The doors open
The shoes squeak.

Calm is the air
Awake is the sun
The moon, the mother
The only halo one.

My peace surrounds me
My mind draws blurs
I signal with eyes
That peace I’m served.

The spring step softened
As the night becomes clear
The stars now glimmering
Their galaxy- crossed year.

 Please tell me again
Welcome me the mist
Please show me again
That moment of bliss.