Ethereal wisps in the dark sky,
I see several moons gliding by,
My feet stop running
slow down to a jog, a walk – they stop.
I lay my head on the grass,
listening to the trees conduct a symphony.
The world looks dark – a soothing dark
like a warm hug that leaves you breathless.
I am in limbo
a pause, a gorgeous interval
where every breath I take
feels eternal…
Amazing word picture. Ethereal is one of my favorite words.
Thank you!