beneath the sun

beneath the sun

I heard the summer sky

and it lifted me up to heaven

where love feathers gold wings

and angels cry

your soul sleeps within the depth 
of my emotion

and I am lost to you....forever

change whistles down corridors white 

with pure thought and intent

(c) 2018 Jan Darrow

photo: pixabay

 

Dream

Dream

down
the day again

winter

has settled in

snow fogs

like icy pearls

crust the road

a magic white

lost

in a world

of headlights

 slipping

farther

 

into the night

(c) 2018 Jan Darrow

photo: Jan Darrow