Today’s Daily Post prompt is: sing
On the edge of wakefulness,
Clutching at fading dreams,
When the gentle night takes back
The searing memories,
Hot-blooded, red and violet,
From these empty hands,
The first hesitant notes of song,
From the blackbird in the hedge,
Coax and mend the rawness and the pain
With the balm of beauty,
Soft as falling rain.
Wow.. I love this.
Thank you!