Endless Fields Of Innocence

Angels sing a song through the silenceOf stars and seas motionless stillSilver grace embraced all the fields of innocence Trees sleep in whispers of timeEndless night echoes in a sweet-dream lullabyWishes tower the ice-cream skiesWith a dreamer’s kite In the deep blue I see a dreamCascading withinThe most beautiful song played in silence Horizon weepsContinue reading “Endless Fields Of Innocence”

How Summer Senses Like

Fleeting scent of everlost dawnNight fading in a sweet nightingale’s songNever written story leading me home Sundown above the fresh-mown grassDreams holding on a magic of close winter whiteFields in dark chambers, mirror of fallen starsMake a wish upon still frozen time Rainbow across the stream, sundown sightDear dream about far northern lightsWhispering sea reflectingContinue reading “How Summer Senses Like”

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