Whispers of Light

Whispers of light, now silent scenes Though eyes have dimmed there is it seems An inner realm not breached by day Where memories ignite the play Remembered hues from palettes vast Inspire the views of seasons past Etched from shadows froze in time Enriched by sounds and dreams sublime Though light is now a muted muse It whispers still when thoughts enthuse Note - This is an early poem of mine that I first thought I could rhyme with a sense of cadence.