Poem In the Still of Tonight

Poetry Friday, I created two poems, one of which is called "In the Still of Tonight."  In the still of the night, where moments lie, I drift off in though, steering into the deep blue sky. It begins with a glance, a touch so light, Like the first spark of day, or soft midst in the night. Listen to the poem to hear the rest. Website: https://thelastpodcast.info Email: [email protected]