My eyes haven’t yet adjusted,
to the brightness of your grace.
The darkness i have emanated from,
We left behind with no trace.

The moon is out tonight,
Would you like to dance,
Or walk along the light,
In a mid-summers trance?

Along the sand,
Hand in hand,
Hoof after hoof,
The horses make it all right.

The link between two beings,
Together in Glove.
Feelings of soaring,
High with the doves.
Many years it has been,
Apart but always there.
to help me through lost Love,
With enough Glove to share.

Tweet

Comments on this poem/writing:

Click here to read other Poems by Miztrebor

Copyright©2017-1999 by Rebecca R. Hammack

COPYRIGHT NOTICE: All Rights Reserved.   No part of this website, including all pictures and written words,  may be reproduced or copied in any manner from this website without  permission of the original author of the work.  All poetry and pictures herein remain the sole property of the original author and/or copyright owner.  All poetry on this website has been submitted by the original author of the work. To contact any author of the work please e-mail: dreamer@dreamersreality.com  so the proper person may be notified.