Go to sleep, darlings

“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, “Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.” 
― Lewis Carroll,  Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland & Through the Looking-Glass

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Into the Storm

In The Twilight of Peace

Along a narrowing path I roam
In search of reason and understanding
My quest is not alone,
Upon the sand now i set
Awaiting the dawn,
In the stillness the songs of angels
Rest just against the morning waves,
Bidding farewell to last reminisce 
Of the milky way .

The Axiom of all true reasoning for creation 
Rest now in front of my mortal eyes
The lost ,the lonely ,the afraid,  
I pray finds this path one day 
From the dark , to the light
To rest upon the sands of time
In the twilight of peace.
~ Kelly J. Dishman

A special thank you to Kelly J. Dishman for graciously allowing me to use his wonderful poem in conjunction with my photograph.

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Moonrise, Cape San Blas, Florida