the misted moonlight
the misted moonlight
holding close all my secrets
fading to nothing
2016
to bathe in moonlight
to bathe in moonlight
wash clean all of my spirit
edge into the day
you know that feeling
you know that feeling
from things that touched the playa
remember that time
pink among the blue
pink among the blue
splashing along the sunrise
following a breeze
some good company
some good company
drifting in the wee hours
with a shrouded moon
once again the toil
once again the toil
this day as the one before
our erstwhile glory
staring at darkness
staring at darkness
just past the edge of fatigue
awake at midnight
escape from the world
escape from the world
and hide in the crescent moon
places no one looks
the scent of the earth
the scent of the earth
falling away from my hands
staring at the sun
a scent drifts on by
a scent drifts on by
the touch of a sweet fragrance
wind caressed roses