Star Ka'at's Ramblings











{January 11, 2011}   Sleep

Gentle shadows
Brushing leaves
Dusting wind
Touches of peace

Cradling oak
Thick leaves
Rough bark
Sweet smells

Nestle among the branches
Entwine beneath the vines
Moon wakens, dancing stars
Night creatures serenade and frighten

Drift, rest, slumber
Let your mind where body may not
The tree a ship, a tower, a fort, a tent
Child again, no matter your age

Dream of heroes, conquests, true love
Glorious battles, bitter wars
Nightmare of fearsome demons
Broken graves, deadly sins cradling

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