enter quiet corners of my mind
where shadows dance where whispers
trace silken strands cobweb contours
where forgotten dreams sleep in dust
waiting to wake rise fresh in fantasy flights
listen crystal chime hear sparkle silver waters
listen to quiet echoes flowing silent streams
where moon weaves night tales of silver light
sun spins shimmering tales day golden light
as stars twirl twist in perpetual celestial flight
artists musicians poets wanderer lost thought
chase life meaning memories time has wrought
knowing each fluttering snowflake individual falling
each droplet of rain to earth rushing is a secret untold
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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