Night And Day By Elsie Creek and Michelle Dee

Mine is the night When stars and moon Hide away; turn their faces To the clouds No reflected light Not a sound In this: my place Of darkness, total Complete and utter Where nothingness rules I am she Naught but her Wild and free My space; my place I can be Unconstrained My melody My refrain Is empty.

Mine is the day Bright and free Where bird song fly Sweet melody, ring Out and call to the Height of the sun Glare on my face Burn my skin; dreams fulfilled A far away place I am she who dances delight Chases away night, rejoice In the calmness of day Sober minds and bulging eyes Combine with comfy shoes Purses to lose. Falling clouds falling grey 'tis over end of day She returns I hear her.

Copyright ©2004  Elsie Creek Michelle Dee

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