Sunlit lace through a window blow's

Tranquil thoughts of long ago

Quietly and gentle

Day dreams will grow

Where Kindred Spirits will laugh and know

The sunlit lace through a window blow's

This is the place I always go

Come play with me in times past

But beware- for it will capture your soul

Until the shadows grow cold

You'll get caught in a daydream

And no one will know

Shh!

Published 2002:The Amercian Academy of Poets
Book Title:
"The Silence Within"
Nanci Trujillo (All rights reserved)