Land Of Midnight Sun Poem by Egal Bohen

In the land
Of midnight sun
Where from Volcanoes
Ice doth come
Where time
Is not
And legs
Won’t run
There is
A silence
You have heard
More silent than the glide
Of ghostly bird
Before it stryke
Deep
In the moonlit wood
At night
To carry far away
You to your dreams
To places
You have never been
Where
May be seen
Beneath the incandescent light of midnight sun
In silence
Colours of your lives all run
Together
Into one