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."

2 comments:

Sherry Blue Sky said...

Lovely, especially the last line.

brudberg said...

Keeping promises.... there is no other way