The vibrant brilliance
surrenders to the shadows of light,
Purple dreams
come gliding under the moonlight,
Blankets of darkness
interspersed with twinkling glimmers of hope,
The distance skies
radiant with stains of respite.
surrenders to the shadows of light,
Purple dreams
come gliding under the moonlight,
Blankets of darkness
interspersed with twinkling glimmers of hope,
The distance skies
radiant with stains of respite.
Purple dreams under the moonlight.
ReplyDeleteNice image.
Thank you Susan
DeleteWhen I think of night I think of a sky full of stars!
ReplyDeleteI think every imagination brings up the star lit night skies
DeleteYou have me wanting to be up in the mountains right now. Love your poem.
ReplyDeleteThe View from the Top of the Ladder
May be I could join you.
DeleteThank you Susie