A Silent Scene

with that lone rope swing
the meadow’s slow summer
reminiscent of the willow’s embrace.

with that lone rope swing
swaying in the breeze
reminiscent of the willow’s embrace
flowing in dancing ripples.

swaying in the breeze
the purple and white flowers
flowing in dancing ripples
bobbing to an invisible beat.

the purple and white flowers
in this haven of ever-lasting night
bobbing to an invisible beat
in the moon’s bright shadow.

in this haven of ever-lasting night
the meadow’s slow summer
in the moon’s bright shadow
a silent scene