Stardust, Perseus' Dream
The sun, long set, whispers a quiet good night, its final glow passing from sight, while the glimmering moon patiently awaits to greet us in early morning splendor. My head reels in delight as with slightest brush, in the grass she rests beside me.
In the dark the final light fades to black and Perseus' spawn spears the night
as we watch mesmerized, one lone falling star pierces the jewels on his sword
releasing heaven's dust upon us, and my mind's illusions delight in dreams of her.
06/15/2020
STARDUST Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud
Copyright © James Inman | Year Posted 2020
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