Shelter

With the cracking of the dawn And with the fatigued moon Falling on the hill side lake, With anonymous clouds freezing Over rugged terrain in their Confusion to map out a track; Sprightly sparrows with wide Wings charting ripples across Barren sky in sketchy moods, Falling upon grassy lands as balls Of wool and rolling to pick up Slithering worms in muddy hoods; Shaded roots sheltering song of A pair playing with hearts that Love has taken in its tricky grip, Golden ray comes riding chariot Of a magnanimous breeze to Caress lovelorn minds to sleep.