finds me on a pew
of wishes, haggling among
mystic stars for an intercession.
As twilight dimmed, I rambled,
“Will my love return?”
The beams winked.
For the Contest: Give Me A Sign
16 May 2015
Copyright © juaneco torrente | Year Posted 2015
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