A Beautiful thing,
Crisp clear nights
When the stars, so close,
Appear within reach
So that as I stand outside
And if you were to go outside
Staring at this same night sky
A million miles apart, or in the lawn across the way
We might find each other
Amidst the crisp and clear night sky
Reaching out, our fingers just might touch
And even if they don’t
Please don’t say you won’t
Try
For another year is passing by,
And all we have are crisp and clear December nights
And a sleeping love inspired by a hope for the other
Sharing in this moment somewhere
Standing in awe of this same starry sky.
i enjoyed this. it felt very personal to me for some reason. not specifically you to me, of course, but just the voice that my mind personifies this with is so familiar and one that i have no visited in a while. the possibility of connection dispite dstance, no matter how large or small the physical distance actually is…i love that picture. i like the way this was written.
God Bless
Thank you so much for your comment. I’m glad you liked the poem
I can definitely relate… it is hope filled, which is what I need at this point…
Happy 2009, wingfiea
Hope it’s blessed for you.