[For Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille July 7, 2016. This poetic form is called a Haibun, which is a combination of prose and Haiku forming a story of 75-words or less…including the Haiku. I did borrow keywords beach, and hot summer night suggested by the host.]
The sand is warm, like a lullaby
The essence of Summer warms the skin,
dreams flicker on slumbering excursions
from out of the hot summer night.
In a reverie my heart remembers
the tantalizing passage through Time
My soul considers departing its current bunting,
dreaming of return flight to the halcyon days
days of Nirvana,
slice of lifetime in rapture,
perfection as One.
© Sometimes, 2016