OrbitStepping out to meet the sun, Struggling to adjust, eyes tear up. The once elating heat, now bringing pain, Yet orbit will not cease.Orbit
At nightfall, my hope waxes, But the moon is a mere reflection. Gazing up, I now see the weeping man, Yet orbit will not cease.
Time pushes ever onward. Gravity maintains powerful pull. Endless revolution, but no revolt, Hoping for eclipse.
If eclipsed, can mends be made, In the brief passing between bodies? The event can only last a moment, Yet orbit will not cease.
An Ode to Last NightIn the bitter wind that blows at night, By the pale glow of the moon, we meet. Glowing shamed by your shimmering light, The shining sign of your divine heat, Draping, dancing, like a wind tossed sheet. Granted the gift to beguile, and more, To stop my heart, or begin its beat, And at your touch, the feelings restore, Melting, tingling, shaking my core.An Ode to Last Night
The Spider and the FireflyI miss you The way you used to Shake the moon Showering Shimmering Painter of light Weaving silver threadsThe Spider and the Firefly
Like webs From star to star
I miss you The way I used to Twinkle Like a firefly In a cornfield at night Spinning golden rays Like yellow lace From stalk to stalk
I miss you The way the world used to Glitter and sparkle and shine Tailored orbed tapestry …So entrancing Our tangled fates …So enchanting Intertwined
So far away are you And I
I watch
Knight of Cups
Page of Wands
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What is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?
-Mary Oliver
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Dance and sing and you'll be free YUY WOO-HOO!
BE ~hyperlicious~
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