Silent Rain Sighing in My Sleep
You are the silent rain I feel sighing in my sleep
In silence I trust this land of ease
This song you play for me quiet though it be
Is held dear in all its beauty
In perfect peace
I remember winds with kindness like pretty pictures
Yet I recall the hour they pulled me close
They left me with such sorrow that I can tell you
Them the most
You sit beside me and I behold beauty as I sleep
Protected always in your silent rain
This song you play for me quiet though it be
Has returned my trust in love
My peace regained
When my air is silent you are the veil of pleasure
That wraps song around my soul
And though quiet may be the sweetest
Silent sound my land of ease
Has ever known
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
Once again Neva your skillfully crafted words have jolted my spirits for day!Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteI can echo what Allan above has said. Truly beautiful.
ReplyDeleteTenderness, peace as a lullaby, are the fruits, in the manifestation of love when we really love.
ReplyDeleteI feel the tenderness, beautiful!
ReplyDeleteAnother beautiful creation that stirs the heart.
ReplyDeleteDale
Beautiful write!!!!! :)
ReplyDeleteA BEAUTIFUL POETRY GENTLE ..
ReplyDelete~ BEAUTIFUL WRITING NEVA
such tenderness Neva... beautiful!
ReplyDeleteDelicately touching! The atmosphere you conjured has a sense of beauty that one would hope to bask in forever:)
ReplyDeleteMaybe if I quit blowing so hard into the wind it will silence itself and we will have a truce?
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