Many a day
I never thought
I would long for you
I miss feeling alive,
Sending messages from the stars..

My gaze is set upon
conversed with twilight
sweet air that moves my fair
hair through the tranquil breeze
of never thoughts, are high in solemn light...

Never thoughts are language of love
quenching warmth you gave me
crying my soul of longing
and not belonging
and missing you....*

Debbie Brooks 2014