I have know the lost grayness of the day
As darkness clouds every empty chilled glass
And each closed thought convinces me to pray
My eyes are heavy with deep blue rivers
For crystal drops defuse the mellow light
Beyond the limit of endless wonders
I count silver stars as I pause and roam
Into a journey embraced with your grace
For it is love that takes the dreamer home
—–
Written for Poetry United
Life From A Park Bench 
I love your last line ‘For it is love that takes the dreamer home’. That sounds so nice, honest and true. Thank you for making a visit to my blog š
So it is ~ Love the ending: For it is love that takes the dreamer home ~
“My eyes are heavy with deep blue rivers” and your closing line spoke to me especially. Beautiful emotive work.
So true that it is love that takes the dreamer home….and makes the journey home worth while.
Love makes every journey & moment precious. May we all get to go home.
Nice message…
“it is love that takes the dreamer home”…says it all…also love the images used here..
Oh my ,this is so beautiful – especially “my eyes are heavy with deep blue rivers” and “for it is love that takes the dreamers home.” Sigh. Gorgeous!
Alan,
There is a blessing and contentment to the joy of returning home again. It is truly where the heart is to be found, within your poem; a prayer in many ways…
Eileen
“For it is love that takes the dreamer home” – and keeps him there. Nice.