And So my nights are forged in the dreaming

~ Mary-Ellen Peters ~

 

And So my nights are forged in the dreaming,

Moreover...

My days are filled with sunshine

...and in my eyes, its gleaming!

 Its good to know this day is mine

For me to freely choose the meaning.

Singular moments pass and fall
in conjunction with each other

..in gentle rhythmic time...

Beauty is the gently resting lover
This dot defines the perfect line
With wondrous light filled love
It's new and its fresh and its constant like no other.

Images @ Eminpee Fotography