Yielding to the rhythmic sense of mystery,
we flew through the darkness unencumbered.
- Diane
THE MOON FLEW
As the moon flew, my soul recited reflections of light and laughter and love.
- Diane
NIGHT SHADOW
Forever flying in dreams, the night shadow.
* * *
Awakened often in the middle of the night,
I am never sure but confident...
the shadow on the wall has wings.
- Diane
