Wistful whimsy
Wistful whimsy
Playing in my soul.
Tuneful harmony
Toning it in tow.
Feeling mellow
Light incantations in the heart.
Words and rhythms
Centre me below.
And I am rested
Safe in a cocoon.
Time for slumber
And in sweetest dreams renew.
Simon C.J. Falk 8 May 2014.
It may seem a paradox to pair wistfulness and whim together. But it was like a passing and reflective stream of consciousness that gently bubbled to the surface. I hope it offers a peaceful place for the reader to collect themselves for rest.
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