as it grows in the sky,
dark shadows dancing side by side
with the silver branches of the trees
adorned with tear drop jewels.
of the pewter handle on the candlestick,
lighting up the darkness
in the deepest hours of the night,
soothing sleepless eyes
into a sea of dreams.
on the wings of Muscovy’s,
stretched out to receive
the warmth of the first rays
of sunlight at dawn.
expanding with love
as I witness the grace and magic of a world
anchored in kindness and peace
for every living being on this plane.
Never thought of silver as such a peaceful color until now.
ReplyDeleteYou have painted a wonderful world of silver with your words. paint on...
ReplyDeleteReminds me of the nights when we had a house out in the woods, back in the day!
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