Sunshine bathes
A sleeping eye
Whose twitching movement
Does not pry
It dwells within
A dreaming land
Of constant waves
To static sands.
Foot prints left
Times intertwine
Past, present, future
Now combine
Hopes and thoughts
Like ribboned flame
Move in dance
Heartbeat untamed.
Soon the moment
A babe in arms
Will meet the hour
Of sleeping time
Returned to face
Lifes rigid thought
The dreamers dream
Eternity sought.
-
Author:
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) (
Online) - Published: July 2nd, 2026 02:06
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
Online)
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.