Nocturne
HYPNOS
In the night when the winds whisper and blow
Shadows sway and dance in my dark bedroom
A paper moon swings among the branches
I rise up, look down on myself sleeping
Pirouette with my floating ballet troupe
They dissolve and vanish but reappear
Turn into a mist , slide through a window
Become a fairy light in the garden
Twinkle and shimmer on purple violets
Throw a lasso on stars , pull them nearer
Rise up and glide on the billowing cloud
Reaching up to perch on the crescent moon
Doze off and tumble down slip into clouds
Bump on stars , land among the dancing lights
Into my soft bed , inside my body
by : Lalarukh Lasharie
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