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.