In the night

In the night when all is still
When moonbeams dance on bedroom walls
and all around is oh so quiet
listen to what my heart calls

In the night when peace does sing
waiting for the perfect wing
to fly up high and seek you out
loving you there is no doubt

In the night when distance fades
against the insides of the shades
darkness all around is loud
light hiding behind the scudding cloud

In the night when you are there
In spirit not of flesh
hiding from the moonlight glare
behind spangled gossamer mesh




Poetry by the-me-inside
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Written on 2008-08-14 at 22:11

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ngaio Beck
Like to read something like this just before I drift off.Dreamy
2008-08-16