Dreaming Under The Night Sky
Is it the breeze,
Or the still, lone Night?
The air-
O, the Harmony.
magic.
music.
A dreamy Sleep.
The sound of the Rain
Leaps
and
Dances.
The rhythm, the murmur, the growing,
the Music of things-
Alas!
the Moon-ray-
Lone
in it’s Dream of deep Rest.