
A sci-fi cycle, very spiritual.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Sci-Fi/Spiritual - Chapters: 2 - Words: 295 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 10-10-08 - id: 2582436
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CONSTELLATIONS
The stars are bright tonight, love,
Wheeling through time and space.
We'll ride the silver horses, love,
Star-stunned shards of lace.
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Through quasars and winking nebulae,
Flashing diamonds bright.
Merry-go-round overdrive,
Our soaring souls in flight.
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We'll find Venus in her golden girdle,
Mars in his scarlet shell.
Andromeda combs her aqua hair
Where pungent Pleiades dwell.
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Then wing ourselves past quantum seas
And beaded velvet skies.
We'll ride the flux and lumen waves,
Our dark and burning eyes.
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My tears will be your pillow,
My words your heady wine.
The stars will shine our stellar love,
Those winking silver shrines.
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And if we bit the sun, my love,
What would our horses say?
If we could fix the static stars,
Dim the jewelled lamps grey?
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And if our souls should shatter,
Go nova in the dark,
Like lights on city windows:
Scintillate-spark-
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I'll stand you on the Northern Star,
Goddess of glitter sand.
And you'll ride the silver horses, love,
Constellations in your hand.
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