Nods in Hays

"Thoughts asleep, a mind in flight
The journey grand, a vivid sight
Yet fleeting dreams, they slip away
Leaving me, with nods in hays

The world outside, so noisy place
in constant buzz, a frenzied race
I plead my case, a tranquil mind
so much to find

The sky above, wondrous sight
The canvas vast, yet hues say nay
Yet, too soon, the day is donned
The reign of dark sets the sun

Stillness now, I see repose
A moment's peace, to calm my woes
And as I rest, I start to see
That beauty corrals me"