Peak over the clouds, rays and hues,
thru the morning breeze
the ripple of the rivers and seas
simulated azure, devoid of cloud white
burns just a shade too bright..
..For my eyes, my ears
happy birds filling with chirp
yet, I still leer..
..at the reflecting rivers, reflecting seas
,bathing grass blades..
I do miss the shade
Angry child’s drifting tears, fake cheers
I prick up my ears
to the drone of the twilight..
..making way for her to come
her musical hum, my hearts strum
and the promise of the night
I welcome her, draping dark cloth
, covering me with glory and grace
not with the after taste of the day
I lie content,
neither asleep nor awake
basking in the love we make