Night Currents Poem by Thomas Hooker

Night Currents



Splendor takes flight,
soaring high on night currents,
setting slumber free,
drifting away on the wings
of a snow owl, taking me
where the winds blows.

Moonbeams cradle memories,
notes among the stars,
watching the trees roll by,
watching the colors match
my mood, in sleepy restitution
in pastures all their own.

Saturday, March 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dream
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Slumber land of dreams
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