Summer Nights

by stewart

On summer nights I hear a whisper to walk outside.
In time, I stop to feel the cool breeze caress my face.

Slowly, I dissolve into the infinity about me
And become a particle on the wind.
A warm glow guides me
And I am One with the Cosmos.
This appears in my new book: The Ferryman’s Dream. Which is available through or local bookstore.

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