We Go Gently Underneath The Stars
We go gently under the stars,
Barefoot whispers on dew-kissed scars
Of the sleeping earth. A velvet hush,
Only starlight whispers, a gentle crush
Of galaxies vast on our upturned gaze.
No need for words in this starlit maze.
A hand-held close, a silent vow,
Under a sky where dreams somehow
Unfurl-like banners, vast and bright,
Guiding our steps through the starlit night.
As we go gently underneath the stars
Copyright © Gregory Golden | Year Posted 2024
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