Were we uncommon

Are you watching the stars.
Are you under the covers warm with the light that bends around this earth.
Which touches the disk in the sky, called by many names through the earliest of eyes, which gazed then bathed their cool body under a river of a silver sliver of opalescent moon.

Taken; you lay, held wordless as this crescent grew to a fullness,  then hungrily waning away, a thirst to follow a rhythm of changes.

Are you watching the stars. Forever never changes, an orb that becomes change. Consistent desired primal and true. Carnal peace a stone that fits upon the body flows .
Phosphor light filling a rhythm.
Were not for the winged iridescent curious creatures born absorbed with the celestial colour.                                           Were this not my body that painted from a moons glow, were this not a memory, where from a wind carried thought through an evenings vesper.

Would not my piece of being fit so well into your wish so perfectly. That we would be as once, no one living today uncommonly remembers .

10 – 9 – 13

~ Rose of Evening ~

 

Right now is rose by any name is still a blush of sunset spelling out an inner warmth of memories . This evening between horizons – earth holding a sentient being under stars peaking an following of movement . This world opens in the flower of thought – blush of a breath of a conscious wind cools a body . Riding between a southern sky connecting the way stars drift each night till this evening a wonder evokes . There from all directions this life breathes out then folds a paper of thoughts like a long hand doodling pictures that will carry into a living sleep . Some beyond dreams , retrieve a memory of pictures to capture a waking thought . Yet here under a changing vault of stars that remain constant . A piece of rock from another realm flares into this atmosphere , for a slow motion of timelessness I suck in a breath frozen in warmth feeling the birth of life .

Remains Between Moon and Venus

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Quietly oh so quiet this earth turns – a slow evening unfolds her anima – cool winds awaken from moons coming – a blush internal – arousing cheek warm from Venus eternal shine – sky pearl of a star forever changing – suspended just a hand away – in a sky whilst turning waiting constellations awaken beyond this sol system . moon adorned by the sun – tailored by the curve of earth . Venus adorned by the sun and adored by the awoken . while here on earth – dusk of many scents loft this surround of earthly delights – kindred is a lifetime between a rising full moon while Venus holds the hand of night – slowly the day falls asleep awaking night – so stars can play around polaris . this will – this circle will always be . your taken by tonight – standing between Venus and the Moon – kindly a memory unfolds eternal – while an internal breath whispers a sentient earth . Quietly this earth turns unfolding what will always remain .

6 – 23 – 2013