No longer a fading chance

Just a thought
I cannot say when
I've felt content again my love
I've often dreamt I'm in need again

Take a look
Iridescent light
Is shining on me bright my love
And forcing tears into my eyes

Slow won't you come my way
Strewn marigolds all line the way
It's never been so mild
Frozen in summer's wake
Come now it's over

Prayers
I don't want to pray
All fill the air and know
I don't feel this way

As I've read
Of Alice Carroll wrote
Curious finds what it seeks
Older yes knowing nothing still

As she smiles
No longer a fading chance
To quietly live life enhanced
Under cover of the oak tree branch

--Glass In Lullabies by The Autumns