Sleep
Wind-chimes tocsin in unison
A fashioned harmony to the ear
Within shadows un-known
Speaks of dreams we hear
As this door opens we enter,
In this cocoon of solitude
Light begins to fade,
Like washed by clouds...,
Upon this night becomes,slumber.
Copyright © Gary Bechter | Year Posted 2010
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