Wishing Star
Like colors seeping through a hazed prism
Our evening talks drift with lyricism-
Sky turns to crepe paper on all dream’s bends
Where ripple of fire-glow lightly descends,
Roaming around your hair in a cluster
Stylized by Orion of forever-
I pull my arms to climb your northern star
There, our flights turn into orbits, lunar
And astral while my body darts to glide;
Till clouds halt a bright trance, I sigh inside.
Contest: Love for Movie Screens
Sponsor: Silent One dated 2 Oct 2017
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