September 17, 2005
drifting up the murky bog
sleep edges closer to the raft
instants of soundless, dim, soundness pass by
reeds play a song that soothes the thoughts
empty instants as the light grows dim
din of haziness rises from sight
left with the peace of a warm dark night
soothing warm love displaces the chilling fright
angels look on as potential is born
awaken to sleep on the clouds in the sky
erasing the thoughts of the day held nigh
wings await, immersed in love, fears die
Type: Poetry
Author: Steve Robison