NOCTURNE©
When all the world is sleeping
frozen for a pattern of time
I'd seek you out
only to find
you've gone with then
leaving me behind.
Your face,
a lifelike ivory
so fair
glazed with silver hues
from the ethereal crescent lemon drop.
I hear you breathe
in a shallow rhythmic trance;
a sigh,
a gentle stir,
your heart beats steadily
- perhaps
a lullaby from a dream.
I'm content now,
Love.
I'm hearing the nocturne of your soul.
A love song.
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djf
10/21/08
02:03am
Dusk over rice paddies, Murcia
Neg. Occ., Philippines
10/20/08