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… the sky is ours tonight, black as silk and bright with promise. we’re counting pinpricks of light, keeping time only by a melting moon. orion has loosed his belt, felt our need for bright things to lead our wandering: … Continue reading
(into a westerly wind) . True north has spun, and there’s a slight chance I might soon be one with the sky. If you see me fly by, grab a belt (Orion’s? mine?) loop and let’s regroup somewhere on the … Continue reading
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart – E.E. Cummings .. If the stars aren’t speaking to each other again, there’s a good chance it’s my fault. I’ve tucked your heart (carried in mine) too deep … Continue reading
(the vigilance of stars) .. well. i think we might just have something here, lost in all this blue. do you remember the way the earth swelled when you smiled? the wild heart abandon of that breeze? i’ll ask … Continue reading
the milky way meanders just right from behind us forever to beyond all this deep dark blue. stars spill themselves in stories. i am listening. ..
… Ah, Orion. How have you fastened yourself around this vast sky? Belted out your starsongs, stung us an ellip -sis, a triple kiss blown for future ………….wishes? . prompted by toads. read more about Orion here and … Continue reading
.. The stars have spilled their splendor in this broken -open sky. The sea has scattered chant -eys all along this sacred coast, But I am still waiting for your ghost. ..