“Twilight’s Eyes”
Somewhere behind Twilight’s eyes of destiny,
beyond my dreams, and gifts of wisdom.
The infinity is lurking among the pale shadows
of Night’s magic beautiful landscape.
In my dreams of wolves, I briefly held my freedom.
The wisdom of the past painted the garden of my soul.
Night will be the messenger of my Springtime,
and birth.
Keep me snug in the womb, I cling to the
soft fire of truth’s magic, and knowledge.
And God’s gift; this beautiful night.
I will ride her wings home.
We can dance under the rainbow,
meet the sunrise, and find tomorrow.
This Heaven is infinite.
Our destiny and dreams are ours to
create and unveil in our art and music.
All Rights Reserved - Lynne Taylor / AutumnWolfPublishing 2021.
