Wednesday, July 1, 2020

Wide eyed at night

Those nights
Those starry nights
Those dark nights
Those moonlit nights
Those wondrous nights
Those thousand nights
Spent gazing at hope, belief, unknown treasures

A movement, a formation, a shooting star
a glimmer in the dark
Was that a UFO?
Or a God
or the shine in my awestruck eyes

Skyfull promises never let you down
If not a flying saucer or 
 a meteor
At least a welcome shower