Like stars beyond my reach those thoughts of you
slip through my fingers to my feet
head bowed faintest recollections blown like sand
I’m left here on this precipice.
Here in the darkness looking out
and fire burns on horizon distant
blood red, golden on my face
One last time wind whispers your name
2 thoughts on “Stars”
That was intense… good job!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks L …hope you’re well