~turning True~ Poem by Sinnaminsun Sinnaminsun

I watch the day
take-in her sunlight,
Before the dark
turns-out his midnight.

While songbirds sing
my song to sleep,
I drift and dream
on hopes I keep.

The highlights fall
on shadowed groves,
A'lighting things
which failed to show.

And is this real
or somewhere between...
A vision's truth
or what it seems?

Do waking eyes
make daydreams fly,
Turning true-blue
within my sky?

2008 sinnaminsun