winter solstice
draws days short
brings quiet
and cerebral life
to the night
floating
rolling
sliding into dreams
dreaming nightsongs
sing silently
sing on
sounds soothe
wounds and weariness
bleary eyes peer
into the new year
year of the snake
enter the snake
singing
slide on strongly
bringing grace
to a clumsy world
tune inner space
and sound
to perfect pitch...
2 comments:
Transcendent.
Saw you commented on my blog a few weeks ago. Thanks for visiting. You are twice the poet I could ever hope to be.
Milo
au contraire mon frere...you have an amazing way with words...been visiting your blog on a regular basis and truly enjoy your writings and wish you peace and safety until you return to your lovely Anne...
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