Silent departures in the deep of night <br />is as autumn's aura <br />a melancholy clear, <br />and a cool umber bright - <br />None but pondering dreams of sleep <br />could know freedom as such beyond earthly touch, <br />only in slumber or death <br />does the soul such a sweet secret keep -<br /><br />Smoky Hoss<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sleeps-freedom/
