Dream-scape sky, in your vast silence
hear a beloved's cry, call to a distant lover--a sigh,
whose visage sought by darkest night, a star ship
sailing stellar streams of moonbeams;
seeking to return the favor amidst iced crystal
drops found halo bright, held tight by southern lights;
Come love, behold the constellations within His embrace.
If you've written 55 words, no more no less, drop
in on G-Man, leave a comment and he will happily
pay you a visit.
Looking forward to reading lots of 55's this week. Have a great Friday and weekend. :)