"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Daydreaming At Midnight

Not knowing when sleep will visit
I sit staring at the moon
A nightlight in my lone vigil

Daydreaming at midnight
My mind wanders through
Thoughts inspired by the moonlight

A love sonnet forms on my lips
Bright moon stir my love’s heart
To beat in harmony with mine

May the stars hold hands
A twinkling chain binding
Our souls to become one

Stirring from my imaginings
I feel sleep’s touch on my eyelids
I seek my pillow and say goodnight to my daydreams


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