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:
Beautiful, evocative, laced with longing and wonder.
Thank you! Sweetly put.
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