To: OregonRancher
Post 558 Music for Inspiration.
To: Soaring Feather; Darksheare
Dark of Night
If I dream, I dream of night.
A starless sky of hidden moons,
Crickets tune their instruments,
And katydids hum nocturnal tunes.
A lullaby called Come Hither,
A song to soothe a friend.
With silences of darkswept breeze,
In woodland without end.
My eyes are all reflections,
As ghostly lights may play,
On billowed gauzy curtains,
In windows as they sway.
The place I am is restfulness,
The place I seek is Home.
My head will not rest easy here,
And still I choose to roam.
NicknamedBob . . . 1/11/2007
561 posted on
01/12/2007 5:42:44 PM PST by
NicknamedBob
(My tuner doesn't have good taste the way it used to!)
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