Sleepy Glade…

tiny but lovely…

—-

In the corner of the yard….

neath the quickening shadows…

beyond the berries black…

Lies the place…

That I saw…

And relaxed…

and breathed…

breath after gasping

breath…

air filling my lungs…

my heart…

painting lemony filigrees

on my soul…

til the time comes…

when I can face the world

again..

—-

David L. Whitman 05/04/2012 from under a sky so blue…

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16 thoughts on “Sleepy Glade…

  1. 😉 yes D- starting my day (facing the world as you say) … up till 5:30 am, when I finally gave in to multiple sleeping potions to assist slumber 😦 Thanks for your caring. Your poem was a nice way to start the day.

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