but you were there,
under all that glow
,
and in between the
wax and wane.
and night after night
you spilled stars,
and I sang my own name.
..
Prompted by Poetic Asides.
but you were there,
under all that glow
,
and in between the
wax and wane.
and night after night
you spilled stars,
and I sang my own name.
..
Prompted by Poetic Asides.
I’m going to have to email you my thoughts on this one. 🙂
love this.