Sleepy Trees
POETRY
Sleepy trees daubed in black
Textured charcoal etchings form themselves
on my shifting awareness
Crickets chirp in the peace and quietude,
somehow emphasising the silence
In this shadowy earthvalley,
the quiet dances with the grecian night
A celestial ceiling shelters us, peace pervades
The wave of adventure slowly subsides,
shifting into newness
Darkness provides ease, sharings spill out
Love manifests