Within the Scrolls
you usher me
with the allure of your muse
on drafts of featherless wings
through the breadth of night's air
away in the distance of dreams
i am swept
into the depths of imagery
that bestir my imagination
and arouse my ardent desire
wrapping me
in a blanket of verse
that becalms my weary soul
as words fall down tenderly
encompassing me
with the caress of thoughts
that trace the edges of my existence
with the whispers of your voice overheard
as i read each poem scrolled
i lose myself within the lines
as i send wishes adrift on stars
on the drafts of featherless wings
and fade in the distance of dreams
Copyright © Sandra Adams | Year Posted 2019
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