Sweet Dreams (Codladh sámh)
Softly the trees sway
breezes steadily pulsating
plummeting my senses
DEEP DEEp DEep Deep deep
into a serene, sensory
serenade of sleep
slowly sifting
through sands of
discernment
into a sea of dreams
where fantasy releases
the genesis
of truth
breezes steadily pulsating
plummeting my senses
DEEP DEEp DEep Deep deep
into a serene, sensory
serenade of sleep
slowly sifting
through sands of
discernment
into a sea of dreams
where fantasy releases
the genesis
of truth
© Jeanne I. Lakatos
(My reading of this poem is on Pod-omatic at the bottom of this page.)