7/13/13

What Shine Of Solace
By Lyla Sommersby


What shine of solace I see in your eyes
when we dream freely of the future.

What shine of solace, I see
when we dream of sand and sea
of places where easy sweetness meets surf
and the breezes stir
to keep the heat from settling.

What shine of solace
blossoms soft in the shrine
of my mind
when you speak
when you dream
with me
of days to come.


- - -
I am a student in Miami, Florida. Painting is my other love.