Thursday, March 17, 2011

[Poetry Interlude] Cirrus

Gentle lullaby, soft and sweet
A song for you, a song for me
Light as air, fluffy as a cloud
Delicate as a feathered shroud

Covered by a white woven sheet
A silk cushion is a fine treat
Our bedtime stories read aloud
The moon is shining, bright and proud

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