Saturday, September 9, 2017

Sometimes Solace

Sometimes solace shadows sunrise,
slipping in with the spreading light -
slow and sleepy from a long night
aligning stars

with where you are,
restless in your bed.

She whispers, "Peace will come
once your promises are kept."


Sherry Blue Sky said...

Lovely, especially the last line.

brudberg said...

Keeping promises.... there is no other way