A little star that shines its flare so bright My eyes do falter o'er the sapphire peaks I wonder could it be a satellite My heart so swells as I release a shriek
A midnight sun's rays dance with my descent Down jacket shields me, all except my eyes Even the mood abases his crescent Façade of white now veils the evening sky
Oasis filled with melted water drip Reality of water levels low The buckets filled, I just try not to trip Hallo to all the beauty down below
I hope that you can get a sense of life So far away from all your daily strife
I wrote this while spending time up on the icefields of Alaska. Along side being a sonnet, this poem is also acrostic ;)