Night

Night

In jasmine centered night there

at the window in the ample spread

of Night thighs

defeated demons sigh

reaching with futile 

grasp at dissolving dreams

sliding safely away on
granite guard-rails as
the trilled whistle of possibility sings

safely slipped into a scrap of sunset domain

All is secure 

in jasmine centered night

there at that window

Night  

lush, languid,

liquid births its

melted 
mystic

what was

montage

into what 

is yet to be
as Dawn sleeps
with folded wings
in the arms of 
Morpheus