Short Stories

Beyond the night

Under a candle lit sky,
Their fire of life is free.
Where trees sway to crescendos of the wind.
Conducted by the creatures that roam the shadows.
Yet soundless.
Only hearing the heart beats of a thousand beliefs.
Where pain only lasts a second.
Fear is in the mind of those who dream to much of light.
And as you walk beyond the the candle lit night...
You are embraced by a warmth of calm as you drift.