Awaits a reflective sanctuary in Venus

That star waits,floating upon a vespertine wash of sky.
Some call to her after the sun goes below the horizon.
Sometimes a memory of a loon that floats upon an evening lake,
somewhere in a child’s memory call to me.
This star awaits, a venus chiseled from dreams,
yet remains bright as a beacon passed on through generations.
This star, this orb which captures forever, light washes ashore
becoming brighter as the veil of day is pulled back in a slow motion wave.
For I know she awaits the fullness of tonight’s Moon.
Waiting to tide her with this earth, insert a lucid dream the sleep that makes us human.
This star awaits, making my soul send a plea.
This star makes me sense the pull of earthly memories and wish an escape,
a place where the windows of paradise are seen in the eyes of another,
another whom calls the moon up just by riding earth.
Sometimes a memory of a Loon,
some times a though of a cloud,
sometimes a braided brush paints an empty thought
like a white canvass upon a vespertine evening.

We once were

Beauty full evening outside
always stars evening turning carousel slowly
like an illuminated dew suspended while spider plays a larger strand.
Always for a watching eye
always under a sky
always returning turning life outside beside an earthly soil warming.
Beauty once named these ways of stars,
where pyramids built to point the way to the heart of Isis.
Always venus dreams
always just as brightly speaking of the breast
of a gathering of points in the sky, so crimson beats this heart star .
Chasing the metal of evening sky.
For there in a glance we once were then
when pyramids became a destination to the star of Isis.

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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