Starlight

I find myself drawn to the romance of the night; all the sounds, sights, and serenity surrounding me and embracing me in the cool and gentle arms of twilight. There's just something magical about starlight, yes? In this mood of nighttime equanimity, I have a poem I would like to share with you. Please have a read and let me know what you think of it, I would love to hear what you have to say. Thank you, and sweet dreams!

Starlight

Guardians of Time everlasting

Immemorial spirits fly

Like wondrous birds of starlight

Streaming ‘cross the sky

They sing an unsung melody

On harps and flutes of light

Filling the air with laughter

As the wind echoes delight

And from their wings of twilight

A feather slowly fell

I catch it in my silent slumber

Whilst dreaming in the dell

“Hope is all but fleeting”

Cried the willow in the night

While creatures glad and lonely

Bathe in sacred starlight

                                       - Piper Quinn