Between the Lights of the Stars

Winter rains bring with them dreams
of the bursting flowers of Spring.
Dark ground shimmers beneath the day,
reflections of sky and distant jewels.
Sun’s austere shortness casts long shadows,
echoes of the night on shallow horizon.
I live between the lights of the stars,
with the prayers and hope and tears:
oceans of darkness that extinguish
everything but the depths of desire.

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