Stillness
Stillness
Some unearthly peace,
Some bliss,
Lingers in the mists of morning
Like garden fairies fluttering about dreamily
Before the sleepy eyes of antiquity.
So, I muse over morning ginger tea
At such wonders of love
I see in your eyes...
Here, for a while,
Then gone for a while
As the fairies take shelter,
Hiding in their mysterious homes...
Waiting.