My Poet Mind
O' resting on the noon of today, I whisper softly
At late day, I pause from reflection and just be
A newborn dusk writhe upon me gin·ger·ly
Orb of night glow -- the stars sparkle glittery
Through the glazing night luster afar
Thus I pen: Tinkle Dinkle Little Star"
On the afternoon of tomorrow sleep
O' I will awake, and take a breath deep
Evening ends, relax, and wait for peace from the day
At midnight hour, I will be submerging thought in my pray
O' thou now enlighten my poet's mind, flowing clear
Bright as light, in the sky so very dear
Copyright © Daniel Miltz | Year Posted 2016
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