Rhythm’s Embrace
/Silence settles with the night
Platinum stars mark pewter skies
While ragged muslin clouds drift past
Their shadows cast
‘Neath full moon’s rise
Warm moist winds breathe ‘cross damp sands
Sea waves kiss pale golden shores
As palm fronds rustle in the breeze
‘Top swaying trees
Where night birds soar
‘Til all we hear are our hearts’ beats
Their gentle rhythms full of song
And we sink in their deep embrace
And find the place
Whence we belong
By Mike Turner
From: United States
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