What use for summer dreams
While wading through the snow?
What use for time
In a place of silence?
My love….
I feel as if every dream
Each hope I carried then
Is nothing now this day
This night of endless rest
I sleep to dull the noise
I wake to hear the rain
That quiet downpour
Sweet, Sorrowful, descent
Such beauty caught in sadness
My heart, my life, my all.
Moonlit Poetry 