Photo Credit: Deviant Art
Midnight Dreams
The tree swing moved in silence,
on graceful thrusts of air,
and silver gown was swaying,
on the vision sitting there.
Late summers night was dreamy,
full moon hidden by clouds,
auroras on forest lake,
reflecting satin shrouds.
Healing air filled with lyric,
in earthly poetic psalm,
an atmosphere inviting,
so tranquil, serene and calm.
Umbral shades of forest black,
greets solstice evening night,
join in song with the vision,
and dance their way to the light,
Joyful meetings part the clouds,
stars and universe aligned,
illuminating essence,
to weave this conscious mind.
Glowing thoughts of radiance,
before my eyes in sleep,
a vision gift of midnight dreams,
assurance for me to keep.
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2nd Edit: 2020, Oct 11
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