Night voyages

Night voyage

     I

Floating
into
bed

White capped
pillows cradle
my head.

A comforter's
warm rocking
embrace.

Adrift at night,
in a sea
of blue light.

Held fast
on the moon's
waning path.

Guided passed
by the star's
fixed caress

     II

Sailing through
the gates
of Morphias.

"Through a day,
in to a week
and across a year."

To a safe haven
on sleep's
cloud lined shore.

Harboring
in dreams
beckoning coves.

Awaiting
the dawn's
out-going tide.