Silent NightA Poem by Sanober
Let the nights come like a clearing in the woods....with a silent beckoning
where i may gently... become aware... of surreal moon-winds cocooning my skin
of winter mist-spun skies suddenly, sparkling with revelations
of lucid dreams, sparking fantasies.. and cushioning realities...
the bliss of... slow dancing with sleep
of blessings, soft and forgiving as my pillow,
where darkness, is a healing balm of light,
where the sapphire depth.. of my own love...startles and warms... and wounds my soul
and never really stops.... deepening engulfing the night as a whole where nothing else matters...
where the only wonder, warmth and validation I need... is my own. © 2014 SanoberReviews
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