Late Summer Night
© 1980 Mark Witters

Late Summer night, such a mystery!
Soft silken light shown down on me.
Caught my breath and thought of all I  had...
(All in all it doesn't seem so bad.)
Late summer night, such a mystery!

Drifting away, far from reality.
I close my eyes; set sail upon the sea.
Ever-changing from a charted course.
Tuning into a  higher source.
Late summer night, such a mystery!

Peaceful and still, the way you feel free.
Oh, how I wish I will always be!
Ever marveling at what we find...
Late summer night, such a mystery!