Blue Orchids
I'd like to walk into her arms
and let my worries die:
The valley east of Eden,
the forest, or the ocean tide
A dream I've dreamt since
slumber took me over
A longing for the solitude
to be held in nature's palm
I'll let her rock me like a baby
let me hear the river's psalm
If you're ever looking for me
I'm in the breeze by seaside night
Blue orchids be my bed ensconced
then her sunshine be my cover;
and freedom's boundlessness-
God's light
Copyright © Dana Smith | Year Posted 2013
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