Opening Mymth Eyes To the Stars
~Opening Mymth Eyes To The Stars~
The Make-shift varry of my Soul in the twilight,
the Bees gather from Flowers,
& fly’s buzz around all night,
wandering for hours . . .
You wonder . . .
still,
it seems,
was just there for you.
Wishing for more, yet my Heart cannot take
anymore & I close my eyes,
hoping,
for a good Dream,
to remember,
under the stars
To what’ed hence thyn rain beat on my nose,
& my eyes open,
& I say good-
night to the stars,
while looking at them once more, . . . and roll over.
Copyright © Matthew Rozon | Year Posted 2017
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