Here's a little snippet I wrote late last night. Hope you enjoy.
Laying under my open window,
On a cool autumn's night.
Hand, lazily layed
In the moonlight splayed across my sheets.
Listening to the wind twist around my fingers
And dance across my wrist.
Lulling me into unconscious contentment.
Dreaming of the ones who came before me
And the ancient ones of many names.
Patiently waiting for the sun to warm the mother earth,
And the birds to sing me awake.
Not bad for being written at 2am I think. Let me know how you feel about it. I love constructive critisicim!
Blessed Be )O(
AlorelithRose