The Lullaby's Kiss
I heard a scream.
Echoing, then it suddenly faded.
Within a sad dream, I stirred;
Trying to twig the insipid melody.
Rhythm changed.
A star spun the silvery knob;
While the silver liquid drops,
Murmuring into the calm hills and valleys,
Humming, flowing into the ignorant streams.
So all there was the raindrops,
Dancing below the gold turning pale horizon;
The chant of bliss mixed with the nature.
Old and new ages hear.
All was quiet.
Listening to a sweet pitch,
Then slept in a sweet way.
MAE/8.20.14
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Copyright © Mark Enem | Year Posted 2014
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