Your face burns a hole in the night
singeing my dreams, visions, bed-covers
Restless Spirit,
holding the moon as my lantern
I star-walk through a vortex
of planets, celestial and terrestrial realms
in search of You...
the Brighter half
of me
May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 9:49 PM UTC
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