Through the evening and

Into the night

The free approach

Of the darkness

Unchained

As it goes

The smallest off dew

From the later afternoon

The moonlight has no chains tonight

In the crystal clear sky

Comes with the season

Set up by the turn

Of the earth

Each small bloom

Prepares a life

Force

To construct a

Vibrant

Spring

On the edge of the blanket spring

And

Can’t come soon enough

In the silence of thought

The only new strain

Is the discovery

Of a hope

Buried under the lights of

A past gone by

But dispatched in haste

Makes new waves

Hopes

And opportunity

For the bright

Future ahead

Beyond the notes

Stamps and collections

The overdue letters

Sit waiting for a life

To have purpose of direction

The postman of forgotten letters

Grabs each and every letter

Poem and

Description

To take the words

Home to the rightful

Place of the address

To be sent

From the sun

And off the moon

Reflections pure

As the day in bloom

Soon

The reflections of light

Will be the reflections of love

Hope

All that is done

In the unknown

So know that even though

We can’t see the light

We know that it’s there

Without our detection

For we see it in the

Reflection

All it takes is one

Heart beat

One thought

One movement

To make the world

A better place

The lulling of a lapping fresh

Water ocean

On the shores of the Indiana National Lakeshore

Bring the eyes easier

And to the full

Thought

Of the Lullaby

Sung by the lake

And it’s deep blue rhythm

In the vast nature

The swell of the water

Brings us back to the life

Before life

In all of it’s glory

It brings us more life

Through the sway of

The release

On the heels of Chicago

And the Wabash

And over the water

From the State of Michigan

Between the light of day

And the next even

There is the whisper

Between

worlds

Where we live all

The day

Long