Maze

Mere dream surrounds the fabric of time
Prudent persuasion of a chimera's shimmer,
Softly we drift on waves of contentment
While outside the moon; making her merry rounds

Night lights twinkle and dangle up high
Skies re-appear from lingering aeons,
World is a toy children keep tampering with
Sleep comes to soothe my sensitive mind

Dawn like a milk float turns another corner
Yawning I take in the fresh new-born light,
Still haven't used up my quota of days
Life is a glorious, wonderful maze.