October 11, 2013

  • DESTINY

    April 7, 2005

    DESTINY

    I lay down in soft clover,
    To dream,
    To set an even course,
    As the clouds above me swirl,
    And the world that I lay on spins,
    And the wind blows the clovers
    That surround me.

    Overhead, the moon goes by,
    Slowly,
    As together, we circle the sun,
    Spinning,
    In a spiral galaxy,
    In a universe,
    That turns.

    ©RLM

Post a Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *