The sea is calm tonight
The tide is full , the moon lies fair
Its the night of my dreams ….
As I lose myself to a calling within
I hear a celestial voice so pure
far from the shifting dunes of our daily lives….
Singing perhaps, a soft lilting lullaby
whispering by the shore,
many miles away ,
And in a soft gush of divine tapestry
I hear beautiful thoughts
Of a million words unsaid,
She said nothing…
As if , she said it all
All gilt edged by the silver moon
Bound many years past.
And I see her lovely sad round eyes
Loveable, as her untouched soul…
And I feel that magical touch,
Of her soft healing fingers
Which slip in silently without any touch of reason,
As her black curls keep running adorable rivulets
Along definitive invisible contours of my senses,
Reaching beyond every sand dune of hope,
In the slow movement of time ,
Everything come to a standstill.
Manchester by the sea,
I drown merrily by my dreams
In the quiet of the mid night hour
Life seems so complete !