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Long wishes
Sink softly
Upwards
Into the evening sky.

Deep and timid
Tinged white diamonds
Like cities distant.
Jazzing a soothing
Migration of melodious
Thoughts.

Smiles patented by moment
Fling twilight
Into my sky
Now owned
By my cognac
Eyes.

Butterflies now rest,
Flowers all closed,
Lights revealed
As I’m touched by
This ebb of night.
Sky’s orchestra
Harmonized.

I’m tongue tied
My fingers cry
with reaching,
Reaching
To sky’s understanding,
For all it’s stars
on me to land.

-END-

Reflection
There’s nothing like a clear night with all the stars making way to our eyes, when we open them enough to behold the awesomeness which encircles our tiny planet.

Posted on Friday, October 23rd, 2009 at 7:57 pm in Nature | rss feed for comments| Leave a response, or trackback