#Cosmos #Dust #LifetimeLight #Nebula #Star #Womb
The thinnest of threads, made of s… Runs from my heart to yours. Frail and delicate, as it’s nature It’s beauty unparalleled. For it is connecting your soul to…
Come, sit with me In the quiet of our greeting. Unburden your shoulders, Rest those weary feet. Ignore blinking lights,
A meeting at a crossroads Peppered with stop signs, We recognized a kinship, Two strangers’ paths converged. In sharing of the sidewalk
Claws of the night are long, And terrors of darkness have eyes, Winds of the storm had blown Starling nest from its branch. Two orphan younglings left
There is a ghost in the house, A persistent memory Of gold and orange, Of heavy paws and breathing And the intent 'good morning’ star…
So this is why the rain has floode… The sky knew I wouldn’t have enou… So it cried for me. It wept for me, Muting
Following passages of ancient rune… They met quite by chance In a meadow of twilight, Glancing each other through alders… Poor traveling circus magician and…
I ask you ‘How was your day?’ ‘Fine,’ you say. I feel the thread slipping away. Holding my hand in mid-air, Empty, without the warmth of yours…
Time is arrested For a millisecond, A pause between What was and what will be. Pen quivering
A tigress roars. In a trap. A whirlwind fury Of orange fire and black storm Back and forth
A star that fell (A speck of light that heavens didn’t care to hold on to any long… Rejected fury, Unnoticed in her flight
Sun rising the dawn Whispers into my ear, I’m here for you. Water, rushing into my hands, Murmurs,
We are comrades tried by fire, Closest of allies, Side by side, Back to back, Minefields and air rades.
Nature’s poetry in motion Performed in hoofbeats of a gallop… Prancing, dancing horse. But so fleeting is the rhythm, the… Our human eye cannot discern
When solitude turns into lonelines… I seek solace in the magic grove Of your poems, your verse. I step through ever so lightly, Taking in every line, every word.