Monday, June 30, 2014

Evening



Feel
with evening
as the moon
enters my veins.

The awe at first sight
from sliver to full —
the stars
hidden earlier by the sun
now shine against the blackened sky.

Every night, this show
Every chance I take
to feel with evening
Every falling star
my own.

2 comments:

Sweeper of Dreams said...

Beautiful, evocative, laced with longing and wonder.

Sherrie Lovler said...

Thank you! Sweetly put.