Good Knight,
Its Late Tonight and Feels so Dark
The Air is Thick and Still Smells of the Rain we Had Earlier
in The Day
I Lay Here with My Eyes Closed, Waiting for the Wind
Where Are You?
Where have You Drifted Too?
If I Stay Real Still then Maybe I Can Hear Your Whispers
Floating By In the Nights Sky
It's Been Quiet for Days Now,
Not Even a Peep From the Evening Cricket
Maybe, If I Hold My Breath
for Just a Moment I Might be Able to Hear Heavens Glory
I Feel Myself Adrift Heading Up & Into the Place of Possibility
It's Your Voice that Draws Me Near to You
Its the Whispers in the Night That Pull Me Upward and
Out My Window
I Catch a Ride on the Winds Current to Reach Your Destiny
I feel as tho I am Home
Maybe Just one more Walk Around the Lavender Trees Before
I'm Swept Up and Taken Back
Perhaps A Bit of Manna that I can Take with Me for
My Weary Journey,
One more Memory to Wake
with
with
Where Nothing but the Breathtaking Sight
of the Lavender Trees Exist
where I will Remember the Smell
on These Familiar Walks
of
Amber Honey
Is it Possible for this Fragrance to Wrap Itself
Around me Again,
Bringing Comfort, Peace and Total Absolution
Maybe Just One More Glimpse Before Consciousness Takes Me Back to a Place
Where There Is No Knight but Only Darkness
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