Friday, July 31, 2020

Of Dreams and Peace

 
As evening settles on the bay
the sailboats head for shore,
while wind chimes sing in the soft breeze
of the peace that's in store.


The evening drifts into the night,
my dreams call out to me,
"Come meet us at the moonlight's rim
beyond the starlit sea."


Now I must go to catch my dreams
before they drift away,
but I'll be back with you again
when dawn lights up the bay!