Dancing With Promises

When night falls, descending from
the stalking winds that plague the day
into the stillness of the night air
evoking wishful thinking

There, rescued from the wilderness
of the mind, cluttered with the day’s
trials and tribulations moving them
gently into oblivion, with promises fulfilled
of love freely given and joyfully accepted

… To dance in the midst of shadows

© 2004 Amias


TJ said...

{{{ Amias }}}}You write beautifully...thanks for sharing.
I am so happy we met!
Maybe this weekend I can sit and try.
Love TJ

Amias said...

Thanks TJ, as you can see I love to write .. it's very healing ... and I need healing like a person needs water.