Tonight friend
After the dance
A midnight stroll
Where the trails end
And meet waters edge
We skip a few stones
Across the Pond
Closer and closer
They lightly coast
Winding down
Their beats afloat
Tapping the tears
Always thinking
They sunk too soon
Filtering out
The Worlds ere noise
Subsiding, till asunder hush
Inviting warm incoming rest
With Gods right arm
To set me down
In perfect time
Twill ease on in
The new and beautiful
Grace filled morn
–
God bless
Kelly Sampson Griswold