Dream Swept
So tired
as night sets in
laying back
my head on the pillow
alone
in my room
my last dollar
gone
and I tell myself
tomorrow will be better
when I walk down the highway
and hitch a ride
to the city in the sky.
Saint
Beautiful lady
wind soft in your hair
looking to the sky
clouds like puffs from your lips
believing in yourself
like your mother said
kindness to everyone
will keep you safe
even the thunder protecting you
rain washing all sin away.
Heavenly
At night
where does the music come from
far
floating in sleep
notes whispering
from when you were a child
the meaning
in everything
your heart guiding
thoughts of love
a majestic hum
from God
above.
Good stuff, Stephen.