The Moon
The moon asked the stars to meet her in the field tonight. I think she has amorous ideas. Continue reading The Moon
The moon asked the stars to meet her in the field tonight. I think she has amorous ideas. Continue reading The Moon
-The night is a great enchanted bed of the stars with the moon as a pillow- Continue reading Night
Every now and then Thoughts are dark Like the sky full of clouds Storming threatening Like an evil force Moving in Onto the stars at night Hiding my light beyong my drop of tears My soul feeds Onto the liquid of my eyes Continue reading Dark Thoughts
Wrapped by the reflections of the stars Fairies dance to the rhythm of forgotten sounds Beating their wings among the grass Flying up touching me in my madness Joy and laughter is my salvation I join them in dreams For the memories of a nostalgic distant past Continue reading Dreams
Every light that you glance up in the sky is a bright lit memory of yesterdays never diminishing the luminous flux of all the tomorrows Continue reading Illuminance
The miracles of life could be seen at twilight The wishes are dreamed while stargazing When the locket twinkles in the darkness They will soar forth joyously on the wind Making them true, drummed by fate. Continue reading The Miracles of Life
There are souls that have blue stars in the blossoms of morning dew between the leaves of time Continue reading The Leaves of Time