Night
To sleep, perchance to dream…
my favorite part of the day, it seems.
To waltz between the worlds and dance
among the stars.
Soaring, plummeting, absorbing
the mysteries whispered
throughout the night,
only to awaken to uncertainty once more.
Questions poised on my lips
as the faint, taunting soliloquies
of the spirits
fade into the morning light.
I mourn.
One day I will sail into the endless night
and return no more-
the forever light will shine.
Cheryl KP
2014
Tropical Affair 