All stars from I can tell what a full moon
Sees in the sky, sees for your earth, your days
Are in God hands, they hold
Day and night unexposed
But all are they, behind horizon there,
Deep in the east, the silent atmosphere,
Has all unsunned mornings
Their marigold,
Isn't yet seen, but thy, hours foretold
Lay on the rock and moon,
The full thing, bright
From it be seen; I fetch for thee, insight
That life be known, where on, your feet will tread
How on your earth, while he, steering ahead.
Reading The Stars
Only a solitary eye
on fire can see exactly
who you are as read
in stars.
.
I did not know my lifeline
was overly long. Water
as death cause is not all
good and promising.
.
Saggitarius is weeping
again and fish swim among
the sleeping. It's pretty
and creative as humans go.
.
allets