Nights Tender Keeping


Through open windows
Luna shines her light
upon living waters dance.
She
(in her mind)
so free.

Wind chimes sing.
Lull her with their melody
in these…
the sweetest hours.

Dying embers of day
fall…
warms an insatiable love
which refuses to slumber
in her soul
despite the bodies sleeping.

She’ll close her eyes
to the lady’s silvery gaze
glimpse a little Utopian wish
before sinking into nights
tender keeping.

~*~
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Author: Daydreamer

I live on a beautiful island in Atlantic Canada.

15 thoughts on “Nights Tender Keeping”

  1. I agree it has a hypnotic feel! I love the moon peeking on her and then her silvery gaze, really beautiful!

  2. Free in her mind and utopian thoughts at that, she’s really going right to town..haha…another lovely piece.

  3. This reads like an awesome night to me, alone, in the dark with the rain shining, with memories and old love close at heart 🙂 Lovely pic as well 🙂

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