good night book

good night book 

the wind rises
the sky colors
the forest sounds 

a grace
I think to myself
to live such moments 

the slope tilts
steeper than it waits 

one girl may sleep
the other not 

both want to dream
with seeing unseeing eyes 

the forest unites
it resonates through body fibers
thought patterns and emotional planes 

the forest unites the vastness
both girls experience the same 

re sonance
thought felt sensed 

a sound 

the wind becomes still
the sky night
the forest awakens
and makes
our dreams come alive 

night begins