![]() I lay stillA Poem by An owl on the moon![]() My feelings that came in the night...![]()
I lay still... her warm sleeping skin brushes my back. My thoughts race to the once summer sun piercing the clouds; her all in white lace and laughter. Such echoes linger like the taste of chocolate. Golden leaves came to visit; cooler nights and darker days. Colored leaves left patterns on the sand and soil; a chill wind whispered thoughts of despair and separation. Here freedom haunted us, and white ice crept on our bed, turning warm skin cold. Darkness drove us distant. But now? Now the scent of tulips lingers in our covers. Skin is warm again as earth and heaven awaken and the fragrance drifts over us. She brushes my back and I lay still...
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Added on March 12, 2008Last Updated on February 9, 2009 Author![]() An owl on the moonAbout"There are only four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for.. and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: ONLY .. more..Writing
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