I’m looking up to see the star, a silver sky in sunless time, the silver thought, in silver gown, the star is shy, my lips are dry, I’m looking up to see my gown, a shyness storm in sunless time, wait no more swallowed in delight, dark, purple leaves, a kiss so bright.
Poem from my book 'The Allure Of Time' now available on amazon. Go and order your copy.