Stars
Stars hover over me like the memory of you, they
Hold me captive, like a word from your lips
A vision that will never leave me
Nor does it dim in its intensity; in the
Night, stars explode like a smile
On your face, like a picture of you
Now stored away, but your face lingers
Brilliant as a tune playing in the background,
Rich as the planets in orbit
A planet from far away is
Dwarfed by a huge moon, like your memory
Bearing down on me, a benevolent goddess
Even as I watch the stars align and
Reveal you, you are a wonder of the age;
Revel in your light, as you rain your love on me
Yielding blessings from a fertile heart
Aurora Borealis (northern lights)
sometimes, you are visible,
a spirit dancing in the night. I’m sirius
perhaps, you are a solar wind;
I surrender to your magnetic force
as you leave
a trail of stars behind;
they form a pattern in the sky,
revealing your shape. To
know your beauty,
is to see the colors in the night
like the spirits, you change colors
frequently, from pink, to green, to red.
they evolve into a geomagnetic storm;
i’m blinded by your science
holmes or sam spade have tried to
analyze your glow,
the electrical storm, you leave behind
yields a cinematic sky, even the most
trained eye of a stargazer cannot decipher.
even if agatha christie,
could solve the mystery of you,
she would be
reeling like me,
in the colors of electrons,
{Erren Geraud Kelly, errenkelly76@yahoo.com}
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