Ethereal Moments The Poetry of Donavon Scott Vinson
Sands of Time
Sweet and gentle is the golden sound
of silence over the purple cloaked land,
allowing the mind to wander aimlessly
across the silent sands of time.
It is an ethereal dream filled by white sands,
and sparkling blue waters washing over the mind.
Peaceful and calming are its wonderful breezes
softly blowing across the treetops of fond memories.
Deep and serene are the wondrous pictures painted
on the blank canvas of ages past and sweet are the
fruits grown upon the great old oak trees of remembrance.
And sweet is the golden sound of silence that lets
the mind wander through the pages of days gone by
under the ethereal blue skies of the mind.
Donavon Scott Vinson