Dreams (The Air Is Blue)


The distant horizon

An ethereal scene

Festooned with drops of dew

The evening mist that lies between

Falling into moonlit dreams

Where even the air is blue

Steeped in spirit

Luminous

Serene

All pervading

A single hue

A sleep so deep

That what transpires

Is unseen

© Ann Bagnall

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