I set alone upon a starry night <br />Hearing the night sing unto me <br />Sweet sounds of the moon light <br />Sway me away into the midnight blue <br /> <br />Diamond stars shine twinkling <br />Coolness of the eve brushes my skin <br />Hearing the signs that the season may bring <br />The locust buzzing and the crickets sound like a violin <br /> <br />The field lays barren from the harvest <br />But the cupboard filled with summer’s feast <br />Looking above and knowing I have been truly blessed <br />Surrendering my thanks to the one above, last but not least <br /> <br />Breathing in a deep country breath of fresh air <br />My soul begins to tingle from my head to my toes <br />My heart is free from all care <br />And my mind begins a simple poet’s prose <br /> <br />Pen in hand the sky becomes my inspiration <br />The moon strokes my expectations <br />Stars suspend me in a heavenly fixation <br />I become lost in His divine creation<br /><br />Patricia Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poet-s-prose/
