And in these
very early hours
as the sky
turns from dust
to ocean blue
the full moon
slowly whispers across
the lightening sky
like a child
donning her first
pair of skates
alone on pond
except for dreams
And in these
very early hours
as the sky
turns from dust
to ocean blue
the full moon
slowly whispers across
the lightening sky
like a child
donning her first
pair of skates
alone on pond
except for dreams