Heavenly Body - Mar 18-24

I’ve seen it, late those myriad afternoons— A twilight blush, first waiting patiently to welcome back your scintillating beauty, next succumbing to your mild midnight swoons; Your sapphire eyes then gleamed as glowing moons— Though here facing me, near enough to see, distantly they shone, reflecting the glee ?of more divinely animated tunes; Yet, stretching out, I could not seem to reach your spirit, could not stir your astral soul. With the stars, glittering light-years away, you were much too remote for wordly touch. O me, what fool such a faraway goal would chase? Was it not wiser home to stay?