all storm showers and dark and the threat of more / this the lonely hours / the early hours / if I still drank I’d stop off for a beer and a shot and welcome them / the lonely hours when the bar lights begin to dwindle as dying stars / on a night when faith alone holds the stars undying above / far from the reckoning rain
Tag Archives: stars
Day 73, 2023
what then
on this crisp night
what turns the stars
they make
unshakable
in the wake of tugs
of jake break echoes
on the interstate
Far stars and dust
Unfortunately
the world is always on fire,
far stars dazzle and call.
But our feet?
Still all dust crusted.