Ache in Starlight Shadows
Ache, lonely, still, sweet design. But without, my heart full, futures could not annul
rise. Born older, grown, tender skies. Then, time seed sown, tide but field no spout
and left behind a joy unsaid. And now, when life carved new ways and softened the edges
of days, I see I might have built without shadows, fear, guilt, mismatched hours,
wished years untold, a story to unfold. And though my not your
Unfurling Hour
The universe, it spins turns, cosmic clock no one discerns. And hearts that
kindle lonely, plight, still hope. For we’ve met, heart was full. Of futures I’d not annul. A
love. Already born older, grown, tender skies. Then, time seed sown. Tide but field, room to spout
and left behind a joy unsaid. Now when life carved new ways, and softened the edges
of days. I see I might have built. Without shadows, fear, guilt, mismatched hours
wished years untold. A story to unfold. And though my not your
