I Gaze
Staring, you might call it gazing, staring
out into the great vast sky
the great unknown
searching for answers
to question I don't even know
The moon, in all her splendor
brilliant and bright
shining, not just down upon me
but shining deep into my soul
bringing with it much needed light
drawing a smile upon my face.
The stars so carefree and wild
reflecting life
some rising
some soaring
others falling through the night
auspicious as they might
never giving up the fight
Staring, not gazing, staring
off into space
finding answers
without ever asking questions
My mind clear now
peacefully
I go to you
lovingly
I gaze
ever so deeply
upon your beauty and grace
drawing a smile upon my face
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2015
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