Relentless

Night's yielding touch.
Scented with spice.
Fragrances of the orient.
Fragments of scattered moonlight

Over a still pool's ripples.
Sleeping in amongst lotus blossom.
Soothing my pained senses.
Slightest breeze carries me

Across a threshold of dreams.
Calling me to rest.
In the bosom of its core.
Relaxing me to the call.

Dust whipped up into life.
The moon beams catching them
In there silent descent of glistening
Clusters.