Floating
Moonlight night
Rowboat resting
Slowly bobbles
I approach.
Laying flat
Across the floor
The gentle current
Takes me away,
In a cloud
High above,
I feel the pulse of
The cosmic rhythm.
The silent noise
Croaks, and plops
Entertains my thoughts
Of heaven's domain.
A million crickets
Orchestrates the sounds
I bow to life
Shall we dance tonight?
Twirling leaves
Moonlight scattered
Life it seems
Is only a dream.
LarryB
6.08.01
Email: knightflame@usa.net
